-Nyo-Denmark-

((It's too hot outside for me to be able to chill, sadly ;-; 32 degrees Celsius. That is.... Around 95-100 degrees Fahrenheit ;-;))
          
          Mærk: Don't make a fire he said... *being unusually quiet*
          Uhygg: *hugs Mærk in an attempt to make him feel better*
          Stoje: There are sweaters everywhere, and they probably all belong to Milan or Nysge. Those two idiots are way too picky about the temperature, but they can't be bothered to get up and do something so they have sweaters and blankets laying around everywhere. Milan is the worst.

-Nyo-Denmark-

Karah: Sten isn't, but she doesn't have a dad either.
          Mærk: I can make a fire... We have a fireplace... *mumbling because he doesn't want to make it seem like he cares*
          Uhygg: *nods before starting to clean her nails with her knife*

-Nyo-Denmark-

Stoje: Don't mind that idiot. He doesn't think before he speaks.
          Karah: *tries really hard not to start laughing as well*
          Sten: I'm gonna go. See you all later, maybe.
          Mærk: I'm coming with you.
          Uhygg: *clings to Mærk* You can't leave... He has my knife....

-Nyo-Denmark-

((It's okay, I can't remember the names of most of your OCs. But I can't remember names of real-life people either :/ ))
          Uhygg: Can you catch? *throws a knife to Comanche, aiming right above his head*
          Nysge: Wait. You caused his inhumane shriek? That's awesome! 
          Vars: *sits by Stoje 'cause he likes his magic and would like to keep playing with tornados*
          Karah: STENNE KØHLER GRAB YOUR IRRESPONSIBLE MAGIC-USING SIBLING AND SHOVE HIM IN A CLOSET BEFORE I SHOVE SOMETHING UP HIS HOLE.
          Sten: That's Sten Væg Køhler for you, *mocking tone* mother. Also, don't talk about being irresponsible when you use Uhygg's knives for Dharati to lend.
          Uhygg: *offended gasp* YOU DID WHAT?
          ((LOOK AT ME BEING A PRO I'M TAGGING YOU XD @faiththestoryteller