[ Athelstan had been at the house and had come downstairs to a mess of broken chairs, knives in the wall and a bloody Ragnar. But by the time he gets the phone call, Ragnar is gone and Athelstan is trying to clean up the mess. He'll still need to make dinner for Gyda at the very least. All he wants to do is get nice and drunk.
The thoughts of dinner and drinking are forgotten when the phone rings and it's Ivar on the line when he picks up.
He starts to answer honestly but then he for reasons he's not sure he can quantify yet fibs slightly. ]
In my art room. [ Which is one of the small buildings behind the house not too far away. ]
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Date: 2018-01-17 03:19 am (UTC)The thoughts of dinner and drinking are forgotten when the phone rings and it's Ivar on the line when he picks up.
He starts to answer honestly but then he for reasons he's not sure he can quantify yet fibs slightly. ]
In my art room. [ Which is one of the small buildings behind the house not too far away. ]
Are you alright?