Vars snorted a scoffing laugh and then fell in beside Viktor to walk. As much as it hurt, walking like this was good for his injured leg especially between the wildness of the stage which sometimes blew it out until the pain was almost unbearable.
It's easy to fall into pace and slide his arm around the taller singer. This was why he came out here, to get Viktor away from the people and agitation of the city.
"Soppy?" Vars furrows up his brow. "Not know word. Maybe Bastard sometime."
Vars sometimes struggled with the Hell's Angels who threw around a lot of British slang. The Norwegian had a hard enough time sometimes with normal, slang free, English.
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It's easy to fall into pace and slide his arm around the taller singer. This was why he came out here, to get Viktor away from the people and agitation of the city.
"Soppy?" Vars furrows up his brow. "Not know word. Maybe Bastard sometime."
Vars sometimes struggled with the Hell's Angels who threw around a lot of British slang. The Norwegian had a hard enough time sometimes with normal, slang free, English.