Viktor was definitely more bad boy punk mixed with hard rock elements in what he wore. A pyromaniac covered in chains, faded denim, ripped shirts and leather. Fuck what anyone else thought of him.
"Good to see you again. It is you. The bloke who taught me how to throw a knife back in Norway."
It had been a while but non the less, Viktor was happy to see the Norwegian. Now, to test out what he'd learnt since then. Being with Vars had helped the punk learn the language albeit slowly.
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"Good to see you again. It is you. The bloke who taught me how to throw a knife back in Norway."
It had been a while but non the less, Viktor was happy to see the Norwegian. Now, to test out what he'd learnt since then. Being with Vars had helped the punk learn the language albeit slowly.
"Du klar til å bli fucked up på sprit med meg?"