"It can wait." Aarne is giggling. "Your brother has more porn magazines on tour than Rik has instrument books."
He was probably right for what he saw in the rooms unless Gilly changed that. He doubted it as he dragged Erik up a flight of stairs and back into the hall on the floor above. The Fin is on a mission. He goes right into one of the rooms.
It's a suite; a combination living room, dining room and kitchen. The bedroom off to one side. The room is a corner of the hotel building with huge windows. The table covered in papers and the reason a suite was needed, to plan the tour.
Earlier, when they started drinking, Aarne and Robert had toted the sofa over in front of the window. Robert is still sitting there, lounging and just drunk enough to take his edge off. Aarne was very careful about when he went to get Erik and more wine to make sure that Robert wasn't so far gone he would do something he regretted.
Aarne let go of Erik's hand and bounded over, jumping over the back of the couch and into the seat where Robert was sitting.
"What took you so long?" Robert is looking at the crazy fin. His curls a little wilder than usual since they had been laying around talking, playing cards and drinking slowly for some time.
"I found someone to come drink with us." Aarne set the glass he had down beside the other two already on the small table in front of the couch before opening the bottle of wine he brought, not that it was needed since he already stashed several others in Robert's fridge. It was an excuse to go get Erik.
"Who?"
Aarne looks over at the Swede and tries not to giggle. These two needed to lay around slightly drunk all evening. It would help them both, or that was what the drummer thought.
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He was probably right for what he saw in the rooms unless Gilly changed that. He doubted it as he dragged Erik up a flight of stairs and back into the hall on the floor above. The Fin is on a mission. He goes right into one of the rooms.
It's a suite; a combination living room, dining room and kitchen. The bedroom off to one side. The room is a corner of the hotel building with huge windows. The table covered in papers and the reason a suite was needed, to plan the tour.
Earlier, when they started drinking, Aarne and Robert had toted the sofa over in front of the window. Robert is still sitting there, lounging and just drunk enough to take his edge off. Aarne was very careful about when he went to get Erik and more wine to make sure that Robert wasn't so far gone he would do something he regretted.
Aarne let go of Erik's hand and bounded over, jumping over the back of the couch and into the seat where Robert was sitting.
"What took you so long?" Robert is looking at the crazy fin. His curls a little wilder than usual since they had been laying around talking, playing cards and drinking slowly for some time.
"I found someone to come drink with us." Aarne set the glass he had down beside the other two already on the small table in front of the couch before opening the bottle of wine he brought, not that it was needed since he already stashed several others in Robert's fridge. It was an excuse to go get Erik.
"Who?"
Aarne looks over at the Swede and tries not to giggle. These two needed to lay around slightly drunk all evening. It would help them both, or that was what the drummer thought.