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Skwisgaar Skwigelf (Post-Dethklok) ([info]goodbettermetal) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-23 06:05:00

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Entry tags:lulu, skwisgaar skwigelf (post-dethklok)

Who: Skwisgaar the Elder and Lulu
What: Clothes reclamation... at first
Where: Mini-Mordhaus, London.
When: This morning
Warnings: Ohhhhyeah.

Skwisgaar was up early. Or up still. One could never really tell with the guitarist, who'd ushered Henrietta out the door only an hour previous. He had a rather fun night with the bartender-slash-law student, and had quite literally lost track of the time. Birds were chirping, the sun was up, and he had yet to even see his bedroom that night. He went up the stairs and saw a note tacked to his door in his own handwriting and read it - it was in Swedish, so it was a good giveaway that the Younger had written it.
And then he rolled his eyes. Lulu was expected to come over at any moment and he was still awake. He raked a hand through his hair, put in another set of contacts and wandered down to the main room, where the redhead and his husband had apparently crashed for the night.

He solemnly ushered them off to bed and had the place to himself. He had one of the roadies light up the fire and turn on the TV, and he started idly practicing while he waited for Lulu to come.


Once she did, she'd be brought in by a roadie and things would be easy.



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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 11:33 am UTC (link)
"Ja. Demsorts. But uhhh, no. Dats is actuallies is waymore less addictives den stuffs I is talkings on, but uh... what's is I is trying to tells at you is... dats is what I is does just now. I is..." He pinched the bridge of his nose.

He wished he'd learned English just a bit better.

"Hn. I don'ts guess on you is reads abouts a things calls Heroin at alls."

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 11:37 am UTC (link)
She shook her head. "No. But you're not different. Or ill." She couldn't help but check him for any wounds, blinking when she got to his arms. "Oh, Skwisgaar." She cast a small heal spell, fixing the most recent wound and looking up at him.

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 11:43 am UTC (link)
He wasn't ashamed, though he knew he should have been - which was more shameful, in his mind.

"Is nothings I don'ts knows how to handles on. I does on it aforsince I was beings a vury young." He eyed the door, as if his younger self was right there. "De youngselfs is does on it alreadies. I is asks on him to stops it but dats ain'ts goings to change nothings. He is beings me, nobodies is tells me what to be doings abouts in dat age." He shook his head. "I is OD a lots of times, but I gots smarts abouts it." As smart as he ever got, at least.

He shook his head, "I is does it every two hours to keeps it in de systems so dats I ain'ts goes and gets in pains. I remembers on tryings to quits it back in Dethklok but... dats don'ts works too well. Toki is tries to gets me to stops a hundreds zillions times." He shrugged one shoulder again and turned away, crossing his arms and huffing. "And I don'ts know why I tells at you abouts all dis."

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 11:45 am UTC (link)
Lulu blinked and didn't really understand half of what he was saying - "OD" was beyond her, and she didn't really know that every two hours was quite a lot - but she knew that he seemed upset.

When he turned away from her, she tentatively wrapped her arms around his waist. "Because I'm your friend. And that's not changing. I'll just know where you're going now if you leave while I'm here."

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[info]goodbettermetal
2008-06-24 11:49 am UTC (link)
That... was not what he was expecting. At all. He flinched, in fact, before he realized that she was hugging him of all things and that he was unnecessarily wound up by the whole subject, and quite possibly the drug upon which the subject was based.

He didn't make eye contact when he turned back around and tugged her closer. "Huh." He didn't know how else to respond to that. To any of it, in fact.

It was too weird.

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[info]ultimafury
2008-06-24 11:52 am UTC (link)
When he pulled her closer, Lulu smiled and let her head snuggle into his chest. She smiled to herself, closing her eyes and sighing. She thought that maybe a friend was exactly what Skwisgaar - and she - needed in this new world, and she was glad she could be there for him.

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