Something Viking this way comes
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“Aethelred-Bob! If I’ve told you … oh, Sven-Knut :: simper :: I though you were still out on the long boat.”
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“No! Just because that worked last summer … ahem … Don’t you guys have anything better to do in the mead hall than stand around talking about my goddamn hair, I mean fic?”
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“No, I’m ...” WTH? Pretty, but selfish. “If I give you something, I don’t want to hear anymore from anyone until next week. Understood?”
Well, Sven was at sea for a long time. He needs to go back to the beginning. What can I say - Everyone’s a sucker for a Viking once in their lives. :: sigh :: Blame it on the horns and the helmet hair.
“Take this.”
“Aethelred-Bob! If I’ve told you … oh, Sven-Knut :: simper :: I though you were still out on the long boat.”
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“No! Just because that worked last summer … ahem … Don’t you guys have anything better to do in the mead hall than stand around talking about my goddamn hair, I mean fic?”
“Argent, Argent. Let down your hair.”
“No, I’m ...” WTH? Pretty, but selfish. “If I give you something, I don’t want to hear anymore from anyone until next week. Understood?”
Well, Sven was at sea for a long time. He needs to go back to the beginning. What can I say - Everyone’s a sucker for a Viking once in their lives. :: sigh :: Blame it on the horns and the helmet hair.
“Take this.”