|Skwisgaar Skwigelf (Post-Dethklok) (goodbettermetal) wrote in utr_logs,|
@ 2008-09-01 18:08:00
|Entry tags:||skwisgaar skwigelf (post-dethklok), skwisgaar skwigelf (pre-dethklok)|
What: Getting high and "getting high"
Where: Skwigelf Cabin, just north of Stockholm
Warnings: Getting high and "getting high", swearing, sex.
Skwisgaar the Elder was utterly refusing himself to get cold feet, but seeing Lulu in the condition she was in every morning, and after nearly every meal, and during most evenings... well, he just needed to get the fuck out of there before he thought this was a bad idea. He also had been spending way less time with his younger self than he'd promised himself he would.
He didn't try wrapping his mind around what the hell was going on, he just let it wash over him as usual, until it got too much.
Hence why he was in the cabin in about twenty minutes. He had his hand between his younger self's shoulder blades when they ported to the cabin. He unlocked the door and looked in -- it was just as he'd left it, if not more tidy and organized. He idly decided that he liked Soren's crazy friend and wandered into the living room, dropping himself into one of the two couches and started practicing. "Drugs ams in de drugs cabinets in de bathrooms, booze in de kitchens, guitars wherevers you can finds dems." He told his younger self.
Down one hallway, there was the faint scent of a hot tub, and down another, there was a bedroom. chances were, both ends of the cabin had plenty of room to be alone.