[Open RP] Bored, bored, bored

[perkeleperkele]

So this place kinda blows.

No other countries to harass, and the ones that are here aren't any he's familiar with. (The last of the bruises he got in the fight with Sweden have only just faded away

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[g4llows_c]

Hey look, it's that guy again. Or, you know, hey smell, as the case might be. Terezi was pretty sure it was the same guy, even through the fog of alcoholic fumes that, to be honest, seemed to follow a lot more people in this place than might be expected of a school.

Anyway, if she was going to claim him as a friend, if only to vaguely uninterested third parties, she figured she might as well talk to him occasionally. Keep the hostility fresh. "Hey there," she said conversationally. "Stabbed anyone interesting lately?"

[perkeleperkele]

Finland raised an eyebrow. Then he smirked. Okay, good intro.

"An imposter," was all he would say.

[g4llows_c]

"Really." Terezi's eyebrows shot up, visible over the lenses of her glasses. "I thought hardly anyone here knew anyone anyway. What's the point of impersonating someone?"

[perkeleperkele]

Finland shrugged. "Said he was Sweden. He isn't my Sweden."

He was not a nerd or had big tits, after all.