"We'd make a lot more progress if we spent less time arguing with each other and actually tried to work as a team." Smart as Ivar was, it had never really occurred to him before now the advantages that teaming up with his older brother would come with. But while Sigurd did have his many shortcomings, there was certain qualities he had that Ivar lacked. He was very good at seeing people as they were, good and bad alike, whereas Ivar liked to sweep the worst qualities of people under the rug if he cared about them.
Now that was a strange idea coming from Ivar all of all people. Sigurd couldn’t exactly say that he was wrong though. It’s hard to imagine Ivar actually being able to work with anyone as a team.
“That would require cooperation and compromise, neither of which you know how to do.”
"That's all you know," Ivar says peevishly. One of the best ways to get Ivar to do something is to tell him he can't do it. Between almost losing Sigurd and then coming up with this idea, he's determined to make it work. "Maybe if we both learn to give a little, we won't end up killing each other."
“Only one of us has made an attempt to kill the other,” Sigurd says and it’s a bit sullen but also Ivar isn’t wrong but he has trouble believing his little brother could actually manage to work with him and not against him as he usually works against everyone. “Do you know how to compromise, Ivar?”
"Don't act like you've never thought about it." He's still a bit sore after all the times Sigurd has said he should have been left to be eaten by wolves in the woods.
"I can learn," he says. It might be doubtful, but it appears he really is willing to try, if only for Sigurd's sake more than his own.
"We won't know unless you agree to try this," he says, which isn't really a yes or no answer. In truth, Ivar's unsure of if he really can set aside sixteen years worth of resentment to be able to work with his older brother. At least he can make the best attempt that he can instead of giving up before they've even started.
"I'll take that as a yes," he says with a touch of smugness. Ivar is definitely used to getting his way no matter what. He'll just continue to wear Sigurd down until he agrees with him.
Over the next couple of weeks, as Sigurd was still healing, they began to get along a little bit better. There was less bite and anger in their words to each other. Now that Sigurd was almost back on his feet, it was time to continue with their raids of England.
Ivar had turned his eyes towards a prime target: York. But he needed someone to back him up on this. "Sigurd, I need your help convincing the others that this is the right course of action."
It’d been slightly easier to get along with Ivar. Maybe it was both of them making the effort or the fact that Ivar wasn’t hovering quite as much. He still finds it a bit jarring when the other says he needs his help and it does make the older teen smirk slightly.
“Since when did you care if they were convinced or not, Ivar. The army follows you.”
"It's better to show a united force than to be divided." He'd seen in his mind what would happen if Sigurd had died. They would have all had their own agendas, and while Ivar likely would have made his succeed through sheer stubbornness, it was better for the army to think the brothers were still solid.
Sigurd contemplated that answer and he supposed that Ivar is right about that. He knows that Ivar’s previous behavior hadn’t endeared Ubbe to his cause but Hvitserk is much easier to consider swaying.
“We should start with Hvitserk.”
Björn has already made it clear he intends to go galavanting elsewhere.
"Alright. He's not too smart, so he should listen to reason." Was that a terrible thing to say about his own brother? Probably, but it's also the honest truth. Hvitserk will never be the brains of the operation they have going on.
"You should be the one to approach Ubbe. He's liable to listen to anything you have to say right now." Perhaps he was still feeling nervous or sorry for Sigurd since he'd come so close to losing his life. They could use such sentiment to their advantage.
Sigurd looks amused and he nods in agreement. He can't exactly argue or defend Hvitserk there, the other had never been particularly smart and he was good at following what he's told to do really. He'd never had his own ideas about almost anything.
"He generally always listens to you too," Sigurd points out but then he shrugs. "I"ll talk to him."
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“That would require cooperation and compromise, neither of which you know how to do.”
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"I can learn," he says. It might be doubtful, but it appears he really is willing to try, if only for Sigurd's sake more than his own.
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“Can you?”
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“Maybe.”
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“Fine, Ivar. Now will you stop following me around like a dog?”
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should we do another time skip?
Sounds good!
Ivar had turned his eyes towards a prime target: York. But he needed someone to back him up on this. "Sigurd, I need your help convincing the others that this is the right course of action."
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“Since when did you care if they were convinced or not, Ivar. The army follows you.”
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“We should start with Hvitserk.”
Björn has already made it clear he intends to go galavanting elsewhere.
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"You should be the one to approach Ubbe. He's liable to listen to anything you have to say right now." Perhaps he was still feeling nervous or sorry for Sigurd since he'd come so close to losing his life. They could use such sentiment to their advantage.
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"He generally always listens to you too," Sigurd points out but then he shrugs. "I"ll talk to him."