knocks on Finland's door, the requested wishlist in hand. He knows it's terribly late, and hopes the other isn't too busy with his work for the holiday just yet.
on his fifth cup of coffee because he slept too much. His hand is shaking as he opens the door, tired. "Norja?"
studies him quietly for a moment, then sighs as he presents the list. "Hei Tino, you asked for this some time ago.. Sorry for disturbin'."
blinks. "Do you... Realize that Christmas Eve is tomorrow?" His eye twitches. So late, so late, laaaate! "I'll.. See what I can do." He unfolds the list, wondering what Norway's wishes are.
nods quickly, slightly embarrased though he keeps his mask. "Ja. I'm only givin' it 'cause you wanted it.. I don't expect anythin' on it, really. Don't worry." He figures it's best delivering it at all, not _
wanting to break tradition. The list reads; Ski wax, and scrawled at the bottom is to see lillebror Island more often.
nods. "Ski wax?" He blinks, letting the other in as he walks inside. "Sure, I have it.." He reads on, narrowing his eyes but, when manages to read what's scrawled, he bawls. "Oh, Norja..." He coos.
hesitates on the doorstep, figuring the other would be busy enough with preperations without a visitor disturbing. He decides to follow but leaves his shoes on, pocketing his hands as he shrugs. "Glide or grip,
doesn't really matter.. I'll have use of both, anyway."
glares pointedly at him. "No dirty shoes on my house, mister..." He hisses, pointing before he turns around sighing and jumping a bit. "I have no idea where Iceland is.. Should I call him?"
hasn't gone further than into the hallway, so he just shrugs and wipes the snow on his shoes on the doormat. He shakes his head calmly, "I told you not to worry 'bout it."
huffs, turning to him. "Well, you were the only one who handed me a list, besides Australia and Portugal..." He pouts, crossing his arms.
looks mildly surprised over that. "So many naughty nations this year, hm?"
nods. "Yeah... I'm surprised France and Denmark aren't on the list for once!" He laughs. "What did you do to Tanska, he and Sve haven't fought yet..."
quirks a brow slightly, "They're not? Well, I've not have to send the troll on Danmark this year, so perhaps it makes sense..." He idly scratches his jaw and shakes his head, "They must've.. but it's been
calm lately. I've.. not done anythin'."
smiles a bit, then giggles. "We have quite tge different list, but it's been a calm year! Everybody will get gifts!"