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oranje_windmill March 23 2011, 06:12:46 UTC
Willem stopped in the middle of the restaurant, thinking both no way and should have known as he starred at the back of the blond currently sitting at the table Elizaveta had told him to go to.

But this was his life here lately, wasn't it? That he would wish for a friend to start talking to him again, so he'd be set up with them on a blind date?

Still, it did at least achieve the effect of putting him in the same place as the Norwegian, which was something he'd been having trouble achieving ever since that Saturday morning breakfast what seemed like forever ago. With a sigh, he walked the rest of the way to the table, coming around to the other side so he was facing Sindre.

"Well, at least Elizaveta has taste," he told the other man, his tone was weary, dry.

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talks_to_nisse March 23 2011, 07:24:32 UTC
"Clearly," Sindre responded in the same, dry tone, "I hadn't realized the two of you had met."

His sarcasm wasn't enough to keep the memories of that dream from flooding back, however. Wilm underneath him, how he sounded...

Sindre couldn't do this. Not with his anger, not with...other complications. Pushing his chair back, he stood to leave.

"Thank you for the wonderful evening. I'll be on my way."

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oranje_windmill March 23 2011, 07:36:31 UTC
"Wait," Willem said as the other man got up to leave. "We need to talk. We might as well do it here."

He mentally cringed at his own choice of words, flashes of a dream where Sindre was much, much friendlier dancing in his brain before being pushed aside by the desire to finally talk with at least one of his estranged friends. To talk with someone who could maybe help him figure out what the hell was going with this whole mess.

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talks_to_nisse March 23 2011, 07:47:55 UTC
Sindre didn't sit, but he did brace a hand on the table, leaning in. Trying to rid himself of any vestigial dream fragments as he came closer to Wilm, he hissed, "I don't see what we have to talk about. It was funny, haha, I'm sure you got a laugh. But I don't want to talk to you."

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New run started! oranje_windmill March 28 2011, 06:29:08 UTC
Willem considered the subject change a success.

"Alright then," he said, the smirk on his face starting to come through in his voice. "Although I have to admit, I'm a bit curious as to what type of person you would approve of dating your brother, if not someone like Kai."

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Yay! Also, don't laugh at Sindre too much when he has to eat his words. talks_to_nisse March 28 2011, 17:13:17 UTC
"That's not the point," Sindre huffed. "Besides, Valdi's not interested in him, so the whole thing is a non-issue."

Narrowing his eyes a bit, Sindre continued. "And don't even try to pretend you won't be just as protective of Keke."

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He won't. He may snicker a bit and grin smugly though, oranje_windmill March 30 2011, 08:19:09 UTC
"I would," Willem conceded, "Although luckily it hasn't been something I've had to deal with very often."

Not that boys hadn't been interested in his sweet,cute youngest sister. It was just that Keke tended not to be interested in them all that much, either missing their intentions completely or just wanting their friendship.

"I think it comes naturally when you're the oldest."

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Takk, bro, takk. talks_to_nisse March 30 2011, 20:13:11 UTC
"Ah...you're probably right," Sindre allowed, forcing himself not to drop Wilm's gaze. He wasn't sure how much Wilm knew about his history with Valdi, and they had covered enough heavy topics for the evening. If Wilm wasn't going to ask, Sindre wasn't going to mention that he's only known his brother for a year.

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