Bastian poked his head inside of his brother’s office and grinned, padding inside and plopping down in the sitting chair just across from his desk, feet propped up on the wood. “So, Andries– my dear brother.”
There’s the crack of his gum and he just breaks into a wide grin at Andries. “I have a proposal for you– one that I want you to take very seriously.” He sits up properly, leaning forward. “How ‘bout we road trip ‘cross Europe? So we can like– bond and stuff. I think it would be a lot of fun. And really, all we’d need is a week since we’re all so close together here, you know?