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talks_to_nisse October 8 2010, 04:46:33 UTC
Sindre tried to push...everything away as Søren tugged him to the door of Feliciano's mansion. He had most definitely felt guilty when he saw Søren almost physically light up when Sindre'd shown up at his apartment to take him to their job. He knew he hadn't been around much since Kai moved in, but he hadn't realized Søren would have missed him that much. If anyone asked, he was merely trying to give the couple space, which was true; it would just be weird if he stayed over while Søren had his boyfriend there. But if he were being completely honest...he also didn't want to see the two of them acting like a couple. Not if he didn't have to ( ... )

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loves_pasta October 22 2010, 01:15:14 UTC
"Yes!" Feliciano rushed over to the door, taking a moment to smooth out his clothes before yanking open the door. "Hell- Oh... oh!" It took him a moment to fully process who was standing in front of him. The guy who'd taken him camping! This was great. He grinned and tossed his arms around Sindre with a smile.

"Sindre! Why are you here?" The other person had to be Søren, the one who'd volunteered on his blog. Oh they were friends how amazing. "Ah, you're the friend he mentioned? Good, good. Everyone's ready so come on inside." Still smiling he stepped back, ushering them inside.

"Follow close, sí? It's easy to get lost in here."

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axkingforit October 30 2010, 15:39:49 UTC
The immediate impression that he had of Feliciano is that he was a complete and total spazz that had more energy than common sense.

(After all, common sense was proving to be rather rare…)

As they were dragged invited inside, Søren ignored the ridiculous urge to grab onto Sindre as they were led through a fucking mansion (fucking mansion, fucking rich people) that could really only be described as overbearing or even intimidating-

-and what did he mean by everyone? Fuck.

Søren felt a coil of trepidation curl sourly in his stomach, knowing immediately that he’d been (however unknowingly) misled and had dragged Sindre into with him. Fantastiske. The Norwegian was already pissed at him for some reason or another, and he’d kind of been hoping that today could’ve been maybe been step one in finding out what the hell was the matter, or at least step one in…something. That not-so-common sense wasn’t exactly clicking in at the moment.

“So, uh…” he began nervously, fingers twitching anxiously inside his coat pockets, “…hi?”

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talks_to_nisse November 4 2010, 18:39:15 UTC
Looking around at the halls and rooms they passed, Sindre tried not to openly stare at the grandeur around him. He couldn't believe this flighty child had amassed the wealth himself, but ( ... )

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