The Bags are Packed, We're Ready to Go!

[tino_suomi]

The flight was only a little shorter than the one they'd taken to Helsinki some months before, but this was characterized dominantly by napping, between watching bits and pieces of Star Wars. (Poor Eduard, he missed so many scenes... every time he got talking about it Gilbert suddenly had to go to the bathroom again... oye

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[berwaldsverige]

Berwald laughed out loud at the sign and stooped to scoop Eeva up in a massive bear hug. He then turned his "glare" on "the new boy"... he was sure in some dimension of mind that he was "the alpha male" in lieu of oh her father, her uncle and well TINO... and it was his "duty" as an honorary Vainamoinen to give the assessment of her beau and grant him approval.

The sign was a good check mark in the positive for the rather nerdy looking youth.

But before he would truly put him to "the test" introductions needed to be made.

"Eeva, these are our roommates. I'm sure you've heard of Mathias and Siguard. I know you already know Eduard more than I do and the obnoxious German is Gilbert Beilschmidt." Berwald introduced hooking his arm around Tino's shoulders.

[tino_suomi]

Eeva wailed with a laugh as she was lifted to the moon and hugged the giant back. "It's my inlaw! Thanks for inviting us guys!"

As he introduced her to everyone (and was glaring at her boyfriend) she made the rounds of shaking hands with everyone. "Hello Siguard, It's nice to finally meet you, Mathias, ... you're a notorious figure! It's a pleasure to see you're not the devil."

Mads clucked. "I'm not? Damn I have to up the anty..."

She trapped Eduard in a crushing hug of "oh my god I missed you buddy! You are even taller than last year!" And finally it was Gilbert.

"Hello Meat." She glowered with a smile, her hand shake offer to him far more formal. "I've heard some stories about you Mister. My eye, it's on you." There was evil in that glance. One could tell.

Meanwhile, the scrawny young man with Eeva was fidgeting under Berwald's glare and constantly trying to fix his obnoxiously large aviator* frame glasses. They dominated his face and made him look like a starved barn owl.

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[berwaldsverige]

While Eeva was occupied with Eduard and Gilbert. Berwald muttered under his breath.

"One tear, they won't find the body."

To the suitably terrified youth gulping under his gaze. Yes, damn it he took his familial role (or assumed role) with pride.

No one hurt his family. Best start out clear on that matter.

[tino_suomi]

"BERWALD!" She snapped, without even looking at him, though the smile never left her face. "Stop trying to turn my boyfriend into a pile of Finno-Swede goo under your scary gaze

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald sat as he finished filling barrels and his stomach was growling loud enough to make him sound like a real bear.

He wanted food yesterday.

Hopefully someone was going to feed him soon as he was the only one who had done the freaking heavy labor afterall. Damn Mads and Gilbert got KP Duty?

How in the hell did that happen? He thought to himself as he grumbled and settled into a corner, hoping his dear "wife" fed him SOON.

[tino_suomi]

Tino smiled over as his big bear grunted and plopped himself down in a corner. "Hungry hm?" He asked, knowing the answer right away by the look his darling gave him. "It'll be just another minute or two, it looks like Eduard and the others just finished plopping the last of the carrots and potatoes in the mix. I'm gonna run out to the pantry house and get a few loaves of bread. I know without it you and Mads could probably eat that whole pot." He grinned, dancing over to embrace the grumbling jotunn's head and press it to his wool covered chest and pet his hair

[berwaldsverige]

Berwald looked up at Tino. "Am I that sappy and nerdy?" He asked quietly, hooking his feet around Tino's from where he sat and Tino was standing between his knees so his love couldn't get away just yet for bread.

[tino_suomi]

"Yes, same level of sap, just as nerdy too, even if it's a different flavor of nerd. His seems to be protons and light years, yours are poems and love letters. I don't know how you do it, but you can even turn what was supposed to be a shopping list into an intimate love letter." He purred as the feet hooked behind his own, trapping him in his position. "I think Eeva found herself a good boy for once. I haven't known him long, but I think by the end of vacation we'll know if he's worth hanging onto." He smiled, resting his cheek against the top of Berwald's head and playing with his love's wool over-tunic. "Love you kultas."