By how loud that girl had the music blaring, you'd think she was throwing a party or something. But no, it was board games.<br/><br/>Fucking. Board games.<br/><br/>Baldur couldn't think of a more boring way to spend a Friday night than playing Candyland with his step-sister and her nerdy friends. How she managed to rope him into agreeing to it was another story entirely, but he was stuck now. It wasn't that Baldur disliked his sister or her friends. No, that wasn't it at all. By all means he was very protective of his family members and would be like a vicious lion to anyone who threatened them. She was pleasant enough; they were just polar opposites in seemingly every way and generally didn't interact much. Katie liked things like board games; Baldur liked lifting up heavy things, sex, drinking, fighting, and hard rock. Oh well, Baldur was a profound believer in making the best of whatever scenario you were dealt with and by God, he was going to find a way to have fun during this nerdfest.<br/><br/>Fresh off of his workout and a nice pleasant shower, Baldur donned a purple tanktop and a pair of highly distressed stylish jeans that hugged his muscular quads, round rump, and oversized bulge. The mammoth of a man came in with a beer keg hauled over his shoulder like it was a toy; overengorged muscles rippling and popping for everyone to see. From the mere sight of him, it was clear to see that he spent a lot of time in the gym; his arms were like tree trunks that were carved into defined trophies complete with a bulging horseshoe at his tricep. Hanging down from his free arm was a shopping bag. The man's wide shoulders and narrow waist gave him that desirable V shape to him as he walked into the room. Katie hadn't said anything about alcohol, but Baldur didn't need to have a prepared excuse to drink.<br/><br/>Setting the shopping bag down was the first step before he hauled the keg up, around, and then down onto the counter. Producing the tap from the shopping bag, he set it up, but that was of little interest to him. In fact, Baldur hated beer, but he had a friend who could get him kegs whenever he wanted, so he figured he'd bring it anyway. Amusingly enough, despite Baldur's daunting stature and intimidating appearance, Baldur's drinks of choice were all girly cocktail drinks like strawberry daiquiris, pina coladas, sex on the beach, etc. And is what lied in the shopping bag. Setting up the blender along with all of the material he would need to make for pina coladas, Baldur was already on his way to having fun.<br/><br/>He hadn't yet addressed anyone because it seemed like Katie was still showing people around. Finding that somewhat strange, Baldur wondered if she actually knew these people. Baldur certainly hadn't seen them at the house before.