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[islandnation]

[The nights were getting somewhat shorter, yes, but they were still long. And dark. And after more than a few months of this, he was just feeling depressed. But you'll find him in a wool Icelandic sweater in the corner with a mug of hot chocolate, trying to convince you he's perfectly fine, mmyep. Not even preparations for Eurovision were pulling him out of his funk. Probably talking to people would, but he's a bit of a hermit and wouldn't think to do that on his own. Plus, being depressed didn't exactly make one want to be social at any rate. A spiral of depression it was.

Someone should cheer him up.]