Not the Valentine's Day he intended...
Berwald sat trying to process. Eduard and Gilbert were a worry. Tino was texting Eduard back and forth and all his attention was on Eduard and the unexpected situation unfolding.
Damn.
Romantic Mood totally obliterated?
Check.
Berwald made a mumbling comment about getting another beer and he went inside to the bar grabbed a fist full of long necks between each finger and headed up the stairs to the deserted Pilot Bridge to have a few cold ones and let Tino deal with Eduard in peace.
The evening was totally shot to hell he might as well get a little drunk, he wasn't piloting tonight, Mads was.
Valentine's Day was a total Bust and they haven't even left dock yet.
Damn.
Romantic Mood totally obliterated?
Check.
Berwald made a mumbling comment about getting another beer and he went inside to the bar grabbed a fist full of long necks between each finger and headed up the stairs to the deserted Pilot Bridge to have a few cold ones and let Tino deal with Eduard in peace.
The evening was totally shot to hell he might as well get a little drunk, he wasn't piloting tonight, Mads was.
Valentine's Day was a total Bust and they haven't even left dock yet.