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[ Japan was used to hermiting in room, but even he felt the need to stretch his legs every so often. Especially since he had been hermiting in his room for the past few days, already. So, like all other people he found out that the door was locked, and there was no way out except that little door on the ground. Sighting inwardly, wondering why this

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[idkmybfftony]

O-oh! Japan-sama! Welcome back!

[That voice.. very odd, yes. But very Western. And younger and softer sounding than it should be.

Other America's off to the side, sweeping the floor, wearing a casual yukata that makes him look shorter because it's so big. And those buttons, of course, which are just creepy. He sets the broom to the side and moves quickly to bow politely to him. Yes, he's respecting your culture Japan. Completely.]

May I start some tea for you?

[alwaysrec]

[ oh my god, Japan's more scared at this than anything. Let me take back my statement above. WHAT IS THIS MADNESS.

Japan's not really sure to say now, but he DOES think that younger Amurika in a yukata is cute. It's moe. So moe.

He's busy freaking out inside and moe-ing, that he doesn't really respond or notice America's button eyes. ]

[idkmybfftony]

[Madness? THIS IS SPARTA! Of course, Other America thinks that the silence means he did something wrong, and promptly begins to freak out a bit.]

O-Oh, I'm sorry if I was rude! Please forgive me! [He kneels down and puts his forehead on his hands and just bows deeply.] I do not mean to offend you with my horrible gaijin tendencies! Please let me make tea for you to make it up to you!

[alwaysrec]

[ ....uh...Work brain, work! ]

I-I-It's all right, America-san! You don't need to get on the ground, really! I forgive you!!

[ Even though it's nice seeing America on the ground bowing to him, the feeling of w.t.f. overrules, and he kneels down to try and get America to lift his face up. ]

[idkmybfftony]

[Good, because the next step was seppuku. Though he'd cry that he wasn't good enough for that and the fact that he wasn't Japanese. He looks up at Japan somewhat, mostly because EYE CONTACT IS DISRESPECTFUL but yeah he can totally see the creepy soulless buttons. Otherwise, America's face is all sorts of sadface. He does rise slowly to his feet.]

Oh, thank you, Japan-sama! I won't do it again!

[alwaysrec]

[ oh my god, america broke. or something. this is scary. ]

Ah..America-san...I may be rude, but er, what is wrong with your eyes?

[idkmybfftony]

My eyes? [He experimentally touches the buttons with a thoughtful expression on the rest of his face.] Nope, they've always been like that?

[Then he blushes and tips his face toward the ground.] I'm sorry to correct you, Japan-sama..

[alwaysrec]

[ w-wha so cute america. wry. grandpa japan can't stand the moe you emit, amurika. Like older brother, like younger brother. ]

It's okay, America-san. You don't have to apologize, so much. It's...not like you of to do so.

[ Japan has decided to ignore the eye problem now and focus more on making America stand up. ]

[idkmybfftony]

[Yes, Amurika is so adorable, isn't he? Especially when he's not kicking down your doors or breaking your windows or demanding stuff from you. He brightens widely, and you could almost see those soulless button eyes twinkle.]

Yes, Japan-sama. I will do better!

[He stands up. Somehow he's not as towering over Japan as he usually is.] May I make you some tea?

wow fail type in last comment so sorry

[alwaysrec]

Tea..? ..as long as it's not in an odd color...

[ oh god, Amurika's so adorable, Japan's forgetting to think those eyes are creepy. ahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhh. ]