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I am a bit torn if it really looks like he is laughing or if he is singing “AND IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE WILL ALWAAAAYS LOOOVEE YOOUUU!”.

A bit out of my comfort zone by drawing an expression that is not resting bitchface. But I'll never learn if I don't do it. I also realized I just draw like the same pose just for another drawing so tried to spice it up more.

Anyhow, the story continues... (apologize in advance for some bad language)

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That night Triss had barley been able to sleep, he was thinking a lot about what he had felt that evening. How come he wanted to get children? He never thought about it before and always been a bit indifferent towards it. Maybe because he never really had been in a serious relationship? He didn't know, but it troubled him a bit. He needed to talk to a friend. A good friend. His best friend preferably. So in the morning he tried to call Dunai several times without any luck. After a quick breakfast, read a big cup of coffee, he headed for the stable.

It was just Wednesday so there was not so many people in the big stable, only the staff and some elderly ladies that had retired and now spent their days with their calm, heavier warmbloods. Triss hired his own part of one of the stable buildings, where his three horses, Dunais new mare and their friend Alys two horses stood. At the moment two of the stalls where empty as he didn't have any horses in training. The staff had already taken out the horses in their pastures and mucked out the stables so Triss could start the day direct by training. He decided he'd start with Krabat, a young anglo-arabian gelding. The chestnut needed to do some interval-training. As he tacked the horse his phone rang without any called ID. He picked it up and hesitated for a moment.

“Toivonen” He answerd after clearing his throat.

“Hah, how formal you are! You think it's the police or something that's calling!?” Triss smiled when he heard Dunais voice mocking him.

“You fucking idiot, why the fuck are you calling with hidden number?” Triss asked and went over to his jacket to take out his headset.

“Eh, it's expensive to call from here so I just borrowig some unknowing persons cell.” Dunai laughed and Triss snickered as he put in the headset.

“You moron, thought you could afford that.” Triss heard Dunai tsk.

“Not after buying that expensive horse that I barley have ridden yet. Anyhow, whats up? You've called like seven times?”

“Oh, yeah..” Triss started to lead out Krabat out of the stable to mount the gelding “.. I came to a realization yesterday. I don't think you gonna like it...” Triss hear Dunai almost hold his breathe in the other side.

“What?” He could hear the concern in his voice. Triss bit his lip, hesitant.

“Well...” He mounted the gelding and steered him towards the meadows. “I realized that I want children. Like now.” It was completely quite on the other side and for a moment Triss thought that Dunai just had hang up. Then he could hear his friend start to laugh.

“Seriously!? Why the fuck do you want evil small dwarfs ruining your life!?” Triss smiled a bit but felt a little bit hurt as well.

“Seriously! I really do! It's kinda frustrating you know, so be fucking supportive.” He heard Dunai clear his throat and tried to stop laughing.

“Fine, fine! I can babysit sometime if you want. No but seriosuly, you need like a girldfriend for that, or a boyfriend and adopt or something” Triss could hear Dunai still was close to laughter.

“Yes, I know! I need to go on Tinder and start dateing or something.” Triss lowerd his voice a bit as he passed one of the staff and only nodded to the person as to greet them.

“No, fuck Tinder! It's awful! Remember when I tried that shit? I'm still traumatized.” Triss laughed as he remember Dunais not so successful date. Dunai continued “I'm coming home on friday and Aly talked about going out on dinner and then getting a couple of drinks in town. She's gonna bring some of her girls, maybe you should talk with her and hook you up on a date?”

“No no no... I've met them all, if anything would have happened, it would already have happen. And I don't want anyone that you have slept with.” Triss laughed as he said it and he heard Dunai laugh as well. His friend was such a slut. “Can't we go out on Riche or something? There should be some nice girls there?”

“Oh dear..” Dunai laughed “Yeah, Riche is perfect if you wanna pick up prostitutes. Triss, c'mon, are you never out in town? But okay, we'll go out and find a mommy for you” They both started to laugh, understanding how bizarre it actually was.

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Note: Riche is a rather nice place in Stockholm (restaurant + pub), but is rather known that prostitutes find their clients there.

The horsie is a new one, Anglo-arabian gelding and his name is Krabat I think he is like 7 years and Triss uses him for eventing, but lower classes now.

Description

I am a bit torn if it really looks like he is laughing or if he is singing “AND IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE WILL ALWAAAAYS LOOOVEE YOOUUU!”.

A bit out of my comfort zone by drawing an expression that is not resting bitchface. But I'll never learn if I don't do it. I also realized I just draw like the same pose just for another drawing so tried to spice it up more.

Anyhow, the story continues... (apologize in advance for some bad language)

PREVIOUS <- -> NEXT

**

That night Triss had barley been able to sleep, he was thinking a lot about what he had felt that evening. How come he wanted to get children? He never thought about it before and always been a bit indifferent towards it. Maybe because he never really had been in a serious relationship? He didn't know, but it troubled him a bit. He needed to talk to a friend. A good friend. His best friend preferably. So in the morning he tried to call Dunai several times without any luck. After a quick breakfast, read a big cup of coffee, he headed for the stable.

It was just Wednesday so there was not so many people in the big stable, only the staff and some elderly ladies that had retired and now spent their days with their calm, heavier warmbloods. Triss hired his own part of one of the stable buildings, where his three horses, Dunais new mare and their friend Alys two horses stood. At the moment two of the stalls where empty as he didn't have any horses in training. The staff had already taken out the horses in their pastures and mucked out the stables so Triss could start the day direct by training. He decided he'd start with Krabat, a young anglo-arabian gelding. The chestnut needed to do some interval-training. As he tacked the horse his phone rang without any called ID. He picked it up and hesitated for a moment.

“Toivonen” He answerd after clearing his throat.

“Hah, how formal you are! You think it's the police or something that's calling!?” Triss smiled when he heard Dunais voice mocking him.

“You fucking idiot, why the fuck are you calling with hidden number?” Triss asked and went over to his jacket to take out his headset.

“Eh, it's expensive to call from here so I just borrowig some unknowing persons cell.” Dunai laughed and Triss snickered as he put in the headset.

“You moron, thought you could afford that.” Triss heard Dunai tsk.

“Not after buying that expensive horse that I barley have ridden yet. Anyhow, whats up? You've called like seven times?”

“Oh, yeah..” Triss started to lead out Krabat out of the stable to mount the gelding “.. I came to a realization yesterday. I don't think you gonna like it...” Triss hear Dunai almost hold his breathe in the other side.

“What?” He could hear the concern in his voice. Triss bit his lip, hesitant.

“Well...” He mounted the gelding and steered him towards the meadows. “I realized that I want children. Like now.” It was completely quite on the other side and for a moment Triss thought that Dunai just had hang up. Then he could hear his friend start to laugh.

“Seriously!? Why the fuck do you want evil small dwarfs ruining your life!?” Triss smiled a bit but felt a little bit hurt as well.

“Seriously! I really do! It's kinda frustrating you know, so be fucking supportive.” He heard Dunai clear his throat and tried to stop laughing.

“Fine, fine! I can babysit sometime if you want. No but seriosuly, you need like a girldfriend for that, or a boyfriend and adopt or something” Triss could hear Dunai still was close to laughter.

“Yes, I know! I need to go on Tinder and start dateing or something.” Triss lowerd his voice a bit as he passed one of the staff and only nodded to the person as to greet them.

“No, fuck Tinder! It's awful! Remember when I tried that shit? I'm still traumatized.” Triss laughed as he remember Dunais not so successful date. Dunai continued “I'm coming home on friday and Aly talked about going out on dinner and then getting a couple of drinks in town. She's gonna bring some of her girls, maybe you should talk with her and hook you up on a date?”

“No no no... I've met them all, if anything would have happened, it would already have happen. And I don't want anyone that you have slept with.” Triss laughed as he said it and he heard Dunai laugh as well. His friend was such a slut. “Can't we go out on Riche or something? There should be some nice girls there?”

“Oh dear..” Dunai laughed “Yeah, Riche is perfect if you wanna pick up prostitutes. Triss, c'mon, are you never out in town? But okay, we'll go out and find a mommy for you” They both started to laugh, understanding how bizarre it actually was.

**

Note: Riche is a rather nice place in Stockholm (restaurant + pub), but is rather known that prostitutes find their clients there.

The horsie is a new one, Anglo-arabian gelding and his name is Krabat I think he is like 7 years and Triss uses him for eventing, but lower classes now.