'They're funny that way,' Kyoko thought. 'Not a sc.r.a.p of paper planning this party, but then there are papers telling you where to sit.'

Despite being unrefined Swedes certainly made organization into an art form. There were also unwritten rules that had to be followed, almost as elaborate as back home in j.a.pan. Different rules. Strange rules.

There were ways things were supposed to be done and then there were ways things were really supposed to be done. Swedes were an oxymoron, because they managed to be rigidly open minded.

An elaborate ruse. An illusion of the unrefined. 'Urufu, I understand you a bit better now.'