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I suppose you'll have to come by more often, then. 

-places the mugs on the table, sitting down on the couch- 

Have you been holding up well since last time? 

-nods lightly in the direction of the living room, before walking into the kitchen, taking a moment to compose himself- 

… 

-pours coffee for both of them, coming back out with both mugs in hand-

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-nods lightly in the direction of the living room, before walking into the kitchen, taking a moment to compose himself- 

... 

-pours coffee for both of them, coming back out with both mugs in hand-

Longer than it needed to be. 

-is that a very brief smile? maybe- 

I’ll get some coffee, if you want. 

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Longer than it needed to be. 

-is that a very brief smile? maybe- 

I'll get some coffee, if you want. 

Yeah.

-slowly but surely steps inside-

-whaT DOES HE EVEN SAY…-

…It’s, uh, it’s been a long time, hasn’t it?

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aebleskive replied to your post: -knocks on the door-

-shifts awkwardly- …Hey.

... You wanna come in? 

-gestures inside, stepping out of the way-

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-knocks on the door-

[The silence lingers in the room for a little while, before Lukas peers through the kitchen window. His eyes widen for a moment, before he strolls quickly to the door, adjusting his Marius sweater on the way. 

He opens the door after his hand lingers on the door handle for a second that feels like whole minutes.] 

Hey. 

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-What’s this? There’s something taped to the door…-

Near and far and to and fro, I ran away and waited for this feeling to go. But as I fled it became apparent to me just how much this was meant to be. I’m in this for the long run, for better or for worse, stuck for all eternity with this awful, awful curse. And as difficult as it is to say I wouldn’t want it any other way.  ❤

While Lukas remains fairly confident that the note can't have been there for more than a few hours at most, the simple sheet of paper tugs at memories from several years back. 

The Norwegian's fingers trace the side of the note absent-mindedly as his eyes go over the words; not once, not twice, but over and over again. 

He knows where it's from, of course. Only one person has communicated with him personally in lyricism this century. Honestly, he's not certain whether it's a relief or not that Holger is contacting him again - their personal communication had gone rather dry, to say the least, the past... two years or so? Hell, the poetry had been a driving factor by the end of it. 

Now, it seems little has changed on Holger's end. 

(A smile tugs at Lukas' lips, and the pad of his thumb rubs over the sheet of paper again. He ends up standing outside the door for a while, breathing damply against the cool night air.)

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(( whenever i think of kasia's feliks i just see this assbutt idk )) 

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Well, feel free to lie and please me, then. What have I done this time? 

I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but permanently disappearing isn’t really a thing we can do of our own accord— 

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I don't know if you've noticed, but permanently disappearing isn't really a thing we can do of our own accord-- 

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[/eyes the pole—]

( he’s eyeing a norwegian with a lil twitch )

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dobrebopolskie started following you

And it's only been nine months or so since last time. 

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[/eyes the pole—]

( he’s eyeing a norwegian with a lil twitch )

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petition for aph sigurd to stop being a sexy motherfucker

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I'll do my share of the paperwork, don't worry. 

Missed you too, Sigurd. 

norgesgard replied to your post:It’s been nine months since anyone last saw me and…

Get in your bunad loser we’re going celebrating this Saturday.

I’d be disappointed if we weren’t. I’ve been absent, not dead. 

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norgesgard replied to your post:It’s been nine months since anyone last saw me and...

Get in your bunad loser we’re going celebrating this Saturday.

I'd be disappointed if we weren't. I've been absent, not dead. 

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I knew you loved me.

[/hell yes more for us none for them] 

[/aggressively eats black licorice]

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Maybe you aren't any more; maybe there's hope; maybe you don't think about me either?

-- 

Who's been putting Kaizers Orchestra in my inbox. 

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It's been nine months since anyone last saw me and there's still 132 of you sticking around. 

I'm touched. 

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Up to sharing? 

[/aggressively eats black licorice]