For Kingkongeriget: Snow :｡･:*:･ﾟ'☆
[He leads him out from where they were. Gestures at him to set his things aside - they'll be fine, and it'll only be a moment. Then he nods toward the door, and takes him outside.
It isn't cold, but it's snowing - fat, fluffy flakes. Norway keeps his hands in his pockets as they walk together. He looks like he feels awkward now, and maybe he does.
He doesn't say anything for a little while, then-]
Why did ya' think y'were in trouble? You ain't done nothing to warrant it, did you.
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It isn't cold, but it's snowing - fat, fluffy flakes. Norway keeps his hands in his pockets as they walk together. He looks like he feels awkward now, and maybe he does.
He doesn't say anything for a little while, then-]
Why did ya' think y'were in trouble? You ain't done nothing to warrant it, did you.
[*OOC: View Flat]