tretten - adventures in Drone-land

[bornwithskison]

[Not too long after he was discovered overturning cars by Grady, your local Norwegian had made his way home with an uncharacteristic smile on his face and a concerned (and temporarily invisible to Norway himself) troll trailing behind him.]

Honey, I'm home! You wouldn't believe the mess that the children have made around the neighborhood!

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[k1_sauce]

Hey, Dad!

[Good job, Norway. Because Keiichi had spent so much time talking to you and Alfred, he got brainwashed, too. He is, once again, Casey.]

[bornwithskison]

Oh, thank the heavens you're not hurt, Casey!

[At least it makes for good family bonding times.]

[puffinparadise]

[It sounds like brother, it probably looks like brother...we don't know, it's over the phone...but something about him makes him seem he's not brother.

So have a concerned younger brother being a worrywart.]

Norge? Are you okay?

[bornwithskison]

Norge? Who's Norge, Erik?

[Oh, how the roles have changed. Little bro, your big bro is temporarily unavailable. Please leave a message with the temporary Drone Secretary in his head.]

[puffinparadise]

[First name calling? Okay, now we're really concerned.]

Nevermind. I'm coming over okay N- I mean Vetle.

[Click. Funny how things work out like this. Anyway, twenty minutes later, there is a knock at your door.]

[bornwithskison]

[Heyyyy. How does it feel to see your big brother looking very.

very. happy. and cheerful. and not Norway-like?]

I was afraid you got lost for a minute there, Erik! Your parents were alright with it, yes?