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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

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[nordoantroll]

[Oh hey, bro. Except not, you're not half troll like his little brother. But you do look like him. So troll!Norway will squat down next to him and fuss at his hair.]

Chin up.

[nordoantroll]

[Does he look big and hairy to you, lillebror? Okay, his ears are a little furry, but that's it!]

[Shakes his head.]

Our mother fell in love with a human, and then you were born.

[islandnation]

[Bigger and hairier than Iceland can see himself as being! Plus. That nose. The teeth. The tail.]

Oh. [So even in this other world, he was the problem child.]

[nordoantroll]

[His nose is fine okay he glamors it shorter and prettier because he is a vain little troll.]

[He shrugs.]

What's that face for?

[islandnation]

[Pfff--- that's so like him.]

What's what face for? I'm human.

[nordoantroll]

You're still lillebror.

[He tilts his head to the side.]

[islandnation]

[You caught him with that word.]

..Nn.

[nordoantroll]

[Pats his hair.]

[islandnation]

[He just sits there quietly and doesn't complain. It was actually comforting. Not like he'd admit it though.]

[nordoantroll]

[He knows.]

[So he'll just continue to do what he's doing.]

[islandnation]

[nordoantroll]

[... pats his back and continues to be comforting.]

[islandnation]

[nordoantroll]

The sun comes back. The world's almost done dying.

Then it will all come back.

[islandnation]

[That way of phrasing is terribly nostalgic.]

I know..

[nordoantroll]

[He lives in the old world, 2011 doesn't exist to him.]

We will endure.