S2 74. Tallinn

 Oona, Ronja and Madde are going to short trip to Tallinn, Estonia to get all the alcohol for the wedding. It's a big save to buy all the wines, champagne etc from neighboring country where it's so much cheaper than in Finland.

- Did you noticed Madde's been crying? Ronja says as they go to sundeck to watch the views.
- Mm. I wonder what's happened, Oona says. - Gosh, look at that! Another ship goes past them and they watch it with delight.
- I love archipelago, Ronja sighs contently.
- It's really beautiful.
- But wind is trying to snatch my hat. Let's go back inside and check on Madde.

- Are you sure you don't want to come along with us? Ronja asks about hundredth time and looks suspicious.
- No. I'll go to seamstress wholesellers and dig in without you breathing down my neck, Madde is stubborn.
- Is it really ok? Oona raises her brow.
- Play tourists all you want, Madde's voice trembles. - I just be alone as always. It's going to take hours anyway.

- Madde... Oona sighs.
- You are NOT alone! Ronja says sharply.
- Yes I am. Always and forever! She blinks and waves dramatically with her hand. - You better go now and I want to be drowned into lace and zippers!

- The hell is wrong with her? Ronja says as they are walking the narrow streets of old Tallinn. Oona shrughs.
- It's always a big question with her. Oona hesitates for a moment. - Should I call Tomas and ask about it?
Ronja gives her a stern look.
- Don't even think about it. More you are dealing with him more difficult it's for you to move on.
- I guess you are right, Oona sighs. - I don't need to get more confused.

- Oooh, look! Photography museum! Nora would be so interested in that! Ronja notices. - Seriously. Madde is a drama queen. She'll tell us what happened when she has gathered enough drama to burst it out.
Oona chuckles softly. Ronja is right. Whatever is wrong, they'll know it soon enough and with sound on. But thought of calling Tomas with an excuse is still lingering in her head. Just a innocent hello?

- Stop it, Ronja says and let's her gaze wander the old market place, old Hansa merchant houses.
- Stop what?
- You are thinking about getting back with him. Stop it, Ronja continues.
- I hate when you do that, Oona makes a face.
- That's what friends are for. Tell you unpleasant thruths if you are about to do something stupid. You were unhappy then, what would have changed now? You think you would be any happier? Ronja adjusts her hat.
- I know. I know! It would be just the same. I just... miss being close to err, someone. Feeling being held, loved. Feel skin on my skin. That. Oona sighs. - Where do we go to eat? I'm getting hungry.
- Let's pick up one of these restaurants, Ronja nods. - Girl. Get laid.

- Stupid, Oona smirks. - Actually, I think I'm getting some of those feelings back. Last weekend I slept - we just slept - with one friend at the party and by the morning there was this weird atmosphere like anything could happen. I freaked out and fled but God how I wanted him at that moment.
Ronja gives her a amused look.
- You think too much. You should have banged him.
- Ha, I know. I should have a switch to turn my brain off in times like that.
- Who he was? Do I know him?
- You are not going to like this, Oona starts and Ronja's eyes narrow.
- Ok. Who?
- I was at your sis's housewarming party. Her BF's brother. I know you can't stand her BF, but...
- Fuck no! Forget what I said. That dude is NO GO. Ronja hisses. - You have any idea what he tried to do to Venla?