[whoa yeah it's new years so obviously they should celebrate by making out passionately.
However, in order to do so, it'd be best if both occupants were actually awake for this sort of occasion. Romania himself is barely hanging in there, rubbing his eyes while he shuffles into the kitchen, stifling a yawn into his sleeve. He's barely aware that it's already past noon.
After all, a New Years Eve filled with fighting the unseen forces of the Dead can be exhausting work with only the two of them.]
Where is that gourmet coffee I got you for Christmas? [In his mind he's free to drink it as well so long as it's already been opened.
[ Norway is possibly worse off, only making it to the kitchen table before plopping down in a seat. After all, if Romania is making the coffee, there's no reason why he should be exerting himself too. ]
Almost gone. [ It's only been a week but he has his addictions. ] Check the pantry.
[ He motions vaguely to side of the kitchen where the pantry is. He sees this scene quite a lot, so his collection of coffee is placed in the center, right at easy arm's reach. The gourmet coffee, specifically, is well used in the front, with only enough for perhaps one more cup. ]
[For a moment Romania busies himself with fumbling pathetically with the pantry, pulling it open and taking out the aforementioned coffee. Opening the package, he frowns when he inspects its contents.]
There doesn't look like there will be enough. [For both of them, anyway. The sight alone makes him swell with pride, but that doesn't exactly solve their issue.] How about we mix some together?
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kongeriket2013-01-01 02:16 am
for my frozen king of the north ;
However, in order to do so, it'd be best if both occupants were actually awake for this sort of occasion. Romania himself is barely hanging in there, rubbing his eyes while he shuffles into the kitchen, stifling a yawn into his sleeve. He's barely aware that it's already past noon.
After all, a New Years Eve filled with fighting the unseen forces of the Dead can be exhausting work with only the two of them.]
Where is that gourmet coffee I got you for Christmas? [In his mind he's free to drink it as well so long as it's already been opened.
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Almost gone. [ It's only been a week but he has his addictions. ] Check the pantry.
[ He motions vaguely to side of the kitchen where the pantry is. He sees this scene quite a lot, so his collection of coffee is placed in the center, right at easy arm's reach. The gourmet coffee, specifically, is well used in the front, with only enough for perhaps one more cup. ]
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There doesn't look like there will be enough. [For both of them, anyway. The sight alone makes him swell with pride, but that doesn't exactly solve their issue.] How about we mix some together?