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klengebrudder July 13 2011, 20:23:07 UTC
Trying to suppress a yawn, Heike slowly made his way through the crowd of fellow passengers and busy bodies, trying his hardest not to have his suitcase banged out of his hand for the umpteenth time. Silently he cursed the airplane company for over booking the flight and forcing him to wait for another. Well, at least they hadn't placed his luggage on the plane when they decided to change his flight and everything was still accounted for.

Customs was tedious, though that might of had something to do with Heike's inability to stick to one language as he spoke to the woman. It took him a good five or ten minutes to realize (roughly after he had called her a Dabo) that he was doing that though ( ... )

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oranje_windmill July 13 2011, 20:51:29 UTC
The look Willem gave his brother was equal parts exasperated and fond.

"Goed om te zien." he replied, reaching out to take the suitcase from his brother's hand. "Ik heb een vriend te wachten buiten. Heb je meer bagage?."

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klengebrudder July 13 2011, 21:20:55 UTC
For a moment, Heike stared blankly before realising what his brother meant, bowing his head and muttering his own greeting.

"Nee." He replied with a shake of the head before tightening his grip of the suitcase and travel bag (which was actually hiding one or two of Willem's things) over his shoulder. "Ik kan hen mezelf dragen!" He snapped, looking ashamed immediately afterwards."Droevig...zou wij zien uw vriend nu?"

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oranje_windmill July 14 2011, 02:54:55 UTC
"Ik gok van de vlucht niet goed gaan."

Willem resisted the urges to roll his eyes and to ruffle his brother's hair. Despite how annoying his younger sibling could be at times, he really was glad to see him. Turning, he gestured for his brother to follow him towards the exit.

"Zijn naam is Sindre. Ik denk dat je hem wilt." He said, as they exited the building. Looking around, he spotted the Norwegian's pickup and waved before starting over.

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