says Yngvildr to herself as she stands in front of the bolted entrance...
Hmmm, seems that Bruni's really fed up this time. But I wonder did she also lock her back door?
Yngvildr makes her way around the building. Aaah, I knew it would be open! - Bruni, where are you?
She hears some sort of grumble from the kitchen, so she walks over there.
Oh, Bruni, you should not take that business so serious.. OK that birthday party took place on extremely short notice but you did a marvellous job on it, didn't you, and there is no reason why we shouldn't get back to normal life again. Just think of your poor regulars standing outside in the cold shivering! Why don't you go and open the front door, relax and let me take over the kitchen for a while? I think hot meade and a decent kettle of Får i Kål would just be what is most needed here right now...