WHO: Elizaveta and Sindre WHEN: Sunday, October 23rd, afternoon WHERE: The airport, and then Sindre's car WHAT: Sindre picks up a nosy Hungarian from her latest NYC trip.
"You can do neither of those things in my trunk," Sindre replied dryly, hugging her back. "Though I suppose we could make a side trip for supplies before we get you home."
His hand came up and deliberately mussed her hair. "You owe me, after vanishing for months without a word."
"Side trip!" Elizaveta grinned, sighing happily. New York was beautiful and all, but the alcohol was damn expensive. "And oh, do we really need to talk about that now? I'm sorry, it was just... it was sudden for me too."
Letting go, she patted her suitcase. "I got a souvenir for you though, if it helps any." She frowned, "Which it better, since I nearly got mugged while getting home after buying it."
Sindre rolled his eyes as he let her go. "Where did you go for a souvenir that put you at risk of mugging?" he asked, walking off, trusting her to follow behind.
Elizaveta snorted, "I was in New York. Going anywhere would put me at risk of mugging."
Raking a hand through her hair before following him with the cart, she sighed. "No, of course I had to get you something. For a bribe, of course. What have you been up to these days?"
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His hand came up and deliberately mussed her hair. "You owe me, after vanishing for months without a word."
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Letting go, she patted her suitcase. "I got a souvenir for you though, if it helps any." She frowned, "Which it better, since I nearly got mugged while getting home after buying it."
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"You didn't need to get me anything, you know."
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Raking a hand through her hair before following him with the cart, she sighed. "No, of course I had to get you something. For a bribe, of course. What have you been up to these days?"
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