Kasper was sat outside his favourite café just off of Strøget, glasses firmly in place and hair pushed back as he slowly made his way through the pile of paperwork than he more than anything just wanted to through in the sea. He would always be a child at heart, he knew that, but paperwork was just something that had to be done.
He looked up from the page as he heard footsteps on the cobblestones, and broke out into a huge grin when he recognised the other. “Please tell me you’re here to relieve me of my office duties. Jeg ber dig!”
[walks in 3 months late with starbucks and fucking suitcases for bags under her eyes]
whaddup guys long time no see
you better czechoslovakia before you wreckyoslovkia