Dec 23, 2010 20:47
( The feed starts with a nice shot of The Ground; then Norway readjusts his guide to show his little brother Iceland standing around with a tray of porridge bowls. He's also decked out in a red, floppy knit cap. Think Santa's hat, only without the trimming. )
These people are strangers....
Ice. ( Says Norway; there is a pause. )
Are there even nisser in Space?
Nisser don't discriminate, you.
But there are no barns!
They can definitely live other places. 'sides, part of the reason there' 's'nt many is because no-one puts out the porridge.
Still--
So, ya just don't wanna put it out with me?
That's not it-!
I see. You don't wanna spent time with me. ( Norway sounds vaguely amused )
That's not it either!
You don't care about nisser.
No! ( By now Iceland's quite flustered. And, making no show to hid his discomfort, Ice bends over to place a bowl at the door.
Now Norway turns to the guide up towards his face. )
Hey, you, we're leaving porridge outside doors so ya can leave it out tomorrow for yer nisse. This will help yer relationship with'm, an' he'll be more likely to help ya with yer work this next year.
( ooc; okay, so characters can find Iceland and Norway randomly passing out porridge, or they can catch them putting porridge at their door; anything goes really, and they will be putting bowls in front of every door. c: )
iceland,
norway