[Well, it catches his attention again, although he's not used to this sort of food and doesn't even really recognize it as something to eat. He can't exactly get excited about the prospect of something he doesn't know]
[He's more bothered by the tugging than anything and looks back to Greece. You didn't pull him so hard, he'd rather have you at the end of this bandage rope again...]
No...
[Sorry Turkey, even drugged he doesn't want to listen to you. And he'll stay put, Greece can have that treat as far as he cares]
[... that is true. And enough to make him look the slightest bit more interested]
I guess so...
[Do you like making him say embarrassing shit he'll regret later? Never mind, don't answer that]
[Not like he has much of a choice anyway, he's being pulled closer whether he likes it or not. Okay fine, he'll give it a shot if you want him to try it so much. He's crawling a little closer on his own, half to make the tugging stop and half to give whatever that is a shot. And opening his mouth to you for the second time today-]
[And getting a pebble instead. Instead of looking angry he just looks confused. Your food sucks, Turkey. He's spitting it out]
[he looks very pleased at having Spain slowly crawl towards him under his guidance. and he's ready to reward his good behavior, until he gets pebbleblocked]
...Things I put in there.
[here, let him demonstrate once Spain spits that out. rosewater flavor]
[He was just trying to share! Why are you being harsh with him now this isn't nice. Greece come take this leash away from Turkey he's being mean]
[Definitely more dragged up than through any actions of his own, and even through the drugs he can tell his neck's starting to feel sore, you can't just tie something around peoples' necks and drag them around you guys!]
[But he's up, through no choice of his own, even if he's making distinctly unhappy sounds about it]
[He's going to if he keeps getting jerked around like this. As soon as he comes out of his drugged haze]
[His reply to Turkey is instant, ignoring everything else for now. He knows exactly what he misses, and all you really need are some eggs and honey and nuts]
Turrón! With hazelnuts.
[If you know how to make that he'll be much more obliging. Probably]
[And then looks back down to Greece. He's not really interested in cleaning anything]
[so here's a piece of Turkish Delight being waved over Spain's head]
[tugs up once more]
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Do you want it, Spain?
[Because if not, he's ready to pounce]
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[He's more bothered by the tugging than anything and looks back to Greece. You didn't pull him so hard, he'd rather have you at the end of this bandage rope again...]
No...
[Sorry Turkey, even drugged he doesn't want to listen to you. And he'll stay put, Greece can have that treat as far as he cares]
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C'mon... You always end up loving whatever I put in yer mouth.
Ain't that right?
[pulls, not harshly, but without stopping this time]
[shakes his head at Herakles. shh, you'll get yours soon]
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He likes things in his mouth…?
[Grabs a nearby pebble and sticks it in Spain's mouth]
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I guess so...
[Do you like making him say embarrassing shit he'll regret later? Never mind, don't answer that]
[Not like he has much of a choice anyway, he's being pulled closer whether he likes it or not. Okay fine, he'll give it a shot if you want him to try it so much. He's crawling a little closer on his own, half to make the tugging stop and half to give whatever that is a shot. And opening his mouth to you for the second time today-]
[And getting a pebble instead. Instead of looking angry he just looks confused. Your food sucks, Turkey. He's spitting it out]
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...Things I put in there.
[here, let him demonstrate once Spain spits that out. rosewater flavor]
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[Opens his mouth as wide as it will go]
Ah!
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[Reaches a hand to his mouth to pull it right back out]
Don't like your food.
[Here, he'll just shove this spit covered one from his own mouth into Greece's. So much for obedience. He looks pleased with himself anyway]
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Was right to be callin ya a dog.
[standing up, pulling hard while trying to force him up]
Come on.
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Mm!!
[chews happily on the squishy treat, watching Turkey trying to wrestle Spain up]
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[Definitely more dragged up than through any actions of his own, and even through the drugs he can tell his neck's starting to feel sore, you can't just tie something around peoples' necks and drag them around you guys!]
[But he's up, through no choice of his own, even if he's making distinctly unhappy sounds about it]
It's nicer right here...
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Not for you to decide. You'll go where he tells ya to.
[hands over the bandage strip back to the kid. he pulled him back up, now you give him a tour if you want or something else]
Since ya didn't like that, what else would you prefer to have? [he needs better bait]
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I forgot! I wanna show you the stables and you can clean it so it's not my chore anymore, okay?
[tug]
Do you wanna clean the stables too, Sadık?
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[His reply to Turkey is instant, ignoring everything else for now. He knows exactly what he misses, and all you really need are some eggs and honey and nuts]
Turrón! With hazelnuts.
[If you know how to make that he'll be much more obliging. Probably]
[And then looks back down to Greece. He's not really interested in cleaning anything]
Let's ride them instead...
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[nods] You'll have some, if ya earn it.
He can't clean anything the way he is and ya know it. But you can lead him into a stall, if he's thirsty.
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