Ragnarr Loðbrók (
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milliways_bar2016-09-13 08:27 pm
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Return of the hung-over Viking
[[OOC: Context: Ragnar had some very uncomfortable ideas planted in his head by young!Moriarty, and then walked off into the mountains to get drunk think about them.]]
The back door to the lake and garden opens, and Ragnar Lothbrok walks in. He looks a bit dirty and scruffy, and if you get close, you'll notice that he smells of unwashed Viking.
He walks up to the bar and orders a pint of beer, which he drains to over half mark before putting it down again. He sighs, opens his magical belt pouch, gets out a bottle and puts it on the bar counter where it vanishes.
And another.
And another.
And another...
The back door to the lake and garden opens, and Ragnar Lothbrok walks in. He looks a bit dirty and scruffy, and if you get close, you'll notice that he smells of unwashed Viking.
He walks up to the bar and orders a pint of beer, which he drains to over half mark before putting it down again. He sighs, opens his magical belt pouch, gets out a bottle and puts it on the bar counter where it vanishes.
And another.
And another.
And another...
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Pause.
"And that he needs to be free of me, and I can't help him. Who is Sam?"
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"Sam's the guy who runs the Fight Club thing. Tall, dark skinned, short cut hair. He's a councillor for ex-military people and a good guy to talk to."
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Silence.
"But Athelstan is -- he's getting further and further away from me because he's so hurt and keeps hurting and fearing the future, and nothing I can say and do helps, and he doesn't want to touch me any more, and he's moved out of our rooms back into the one where he lived before..."
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Beat.
"Short of pushing him out his door and going out mine, and getting through everything, and that would hurt him even more at first."
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Pause.
"Whom I love, heart and soul, no matter what."
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There are five more, before he stops finding any in his pouch.
"Thanks," he says again.
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He nods. "If you need anything, you know how to find me."
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{ooc: fade? That was sweet.}
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[[OOC: That silly Viking! Thanks for the thread.]]