"Danishes, reindeer, akvavit, mead, Raspeball, Risalamande, Fårikål, Pølser, Köttbullar?" A lot of them didn't have English names so he was at a loss.
"The bands are all different." Aarne shrugs. "The Spiders have a lot of wild things sometimes; purses, kimonos, and the normal stuff like shirts. The Angels have shirts and some punk stuff, leather bracelets and things. The Hammers, my band, we do shirts and usually have some Norse stuff with our logo and a great reindeer hoodie that says Follow the Thunder, Bitches. Sometimes Rik auctions off his paintings places. He likes to help humanitarian stuff for abused, orphaned and runaway kids." Aarne looks up toward the sky thinking. "Oh the bands usually have silk flags and promo photos or posters and guitar picks and things. It depends sometimes about what we can get sent to where we're playing."
He looks down at her with a grin. "Maybe we should print up some onsies?"
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"The bands are all different." Aarne shrugs. "The Spiders have a lot of wild things sometimes; purses, kimonos, and the normal stuff like shirts. The Angels have shirts and some punk stuff, leather bracelets and things. The Hammers, my band, we do shirts and usually have some Norse stuff with our logo and a great reindeer hoodie that says Follow the Thunder, Bitches. Sometimes Rik auctions off his paintings places. He likes to help humanitarian stuff for abused, orphaned and runaway kids." Aarne looks up toward the sky thinking. "Oh the bands usually have silk flags and promo photos or posters and guitar picks and things. It depends sometimes about what we can get sent to where we're playing."
He looks down at her with a grin. "Maybe we should print up some onsies?"