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2. Model and actress

2. Model and actress:
"Walker, when are we getting there?" moaned Astrid. Walker immediately turned to his chef. "For quite some time. We understand that we flew to the Norwegian Airport? " - Without taking his eyes off the road but persistently listening, he answered and asked the question Walker. "Yes ... you're damn right," Astrid replied fussyly.

They had to go for a long time, only because it was the Norwegian Airport, and they needed to go to Berk. Especially riding in the mountains and all sorts of hills compensates for the duration of the ride.

In turn, they went to this damp and cold place, only because her parents's house is there, and she comes from this island, especially since she really wants to return to her home. To parents, friends and home island.

"Walker, since it takes us so long to trudge, we may stop somewhere for a bite, or at such a pace, I will be ready to gobble up a yak," as Astrid suggested a compromise.

"Miss, the nearest cafe is two miles from our current location," Walker replied respectfully. "By the way, I forgot to ask if you can buy me food?" - looking at Astrid, asked Walker.

Walker is an athletically built tall man. He is from the United States, so in Berk he will be radically different from the population of this island. At Astrid, he is the main assistant, who usually moves next to her, he also carries her to various meetings, or events. We can say that he assorted all the posts of media personalities.

Astrid looked at her chief assistant with confidence on her face. "Yes of course!" - Astrid answered cheerfully. Walker looked at his boss with a smile, and then muttered. "Thank you, chef" Astrid immediately exclaimed - "Thank you for being so kind to me, you are the only one who does not follow my money or fame, for that you are accepted by me!"

With a small sincere smile, Walker turned to face Astrid, showing his slightly oval face, on which grew a magnificent mustache and light stubble, which really wants to become a beard. Astrid, looking at his large brown eyes, smiled slightly. "Okay, Walker, stop hypnotizing me with my gaze, I'll buy you a hearty dinner," Astrid insisted with a little laugh.

After these words, the tall man turned to the steering wheel, and no longer tried to hypnotize the blond lady.

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After a pretty hearty dinner, Walker and Astrid headed for Berk. After 6 hours drive, they reached Berk. As it happened, it was cold there, so they wore warmer clothes so that they wouldn't freeze anything again.

"And so, Walker, we need to call on one person, I have a little business, we'll go to my relatives later. I'll quickly come in and out, while you are in the car. " Astrid asked insistently.

"Of course, Mrs. Hofferson," Walker replied with agreement.

Getting out of the car, Astrid went to the house of the man with whom she made a small deal.

Approaching the house, she saw a beautiful mansion made in the French style. The windows of this house were quite large. The whole house was literally septenary. Great home for a perfectionist.

After ringing the doorbell, a large man with a characteristic chest and comparatively similar to the Vikings Berk, not very tall, about 5.11 feet, came out of there. The man was a blue-eyed blond with a round face on which a small beard grows.

"Hello, Mrs. Hofferson!" - the man greeted friendly. Astrid immediately opened her mouth. "Hello Mr. Lukas," politely greeted Astrid. "May I enter your house?" We have a small matter ... "she asked with a friendly smile. Mr. Lukas, having thought a little, answered her request "Of course, come in!" - With a slight smile, he allowed to enter.

After some talk over a bottle of wine, they resolved the case regarding Business. Astrid said goodbye to the owner of the house, and went to her car. Approaching the car, her chief assistant crawled out of there, and in a gentlemanly way opened the door to the rear seats.

"How was your conversation with Mr. Lucas?" Walker asked curiously. Astrid turned her head slightly and looked in his direction. "Well, finally we resolved a case involving a photo shoot in the capital of Norway, Oslo." - rubbing her forehead, said Astrid. "Now where are we going?" - he asked. "Let's go eat, and then to the parents," she asked.
"Of course, just buy me something to eat," he exclaimed sarcastically. Astrid looked at him with a little charisma on her face, something like "are you serious ???", but after some thought, she replied - "As you say."