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[englishkitten]

 [What is it? Oh no, there is a drowning kitten in the lac! It is mewling and panicking, unable to swim.] MIAAAAAAAAAA!! (HEEEEEEEEEELP!!)

England, horrified, throws himself without a thought in the water to save his pet. However... there is a problem. In his haste, he completely forgot he did not know how to swim himself. He reaches his poor kitten

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[americana_jones]

HERO TO THE RESCUE! [He dives in without a second thought.]

[rippedby2roses]

[If he was not currently drowning, England would have rolled his eyes and snorted at this. But as it is... he is more glad to see somebody at his rescue.]

H-help...

[americana_jones]

I'm coming! [He swims over to you like a pro, loops an arm around your chest, and heads back to shore.]

[rippedby2roses]

[He coughs awhile when he finally reaches the ground, and checks on his kitten once his coughing fit is passed. Hm... no injury. But it is shivering so England embraces him close his chest in an attempt to warn it. He then turns to look at their rescuer.]

You... you have my thanks for saving us.

[americana_jones]

Yeah...yeah. Don't mention it. [It takes him a while to catch his breath. It wasn't physically exhausting what he just did, but more of a shock at seeing you in distress.] You okay?

[rippedby2roses]

[He nods as he takes notices of his saver's identity. An America. Great. He owes his life to an America. At least he thinks this is an older version of the America he knows.]

I'm dandy thanks to you.

[Not containing his curiosity, he asks to make sure] Are you America?

[americana_jones]

Sure am!

[rippedby2roses]

[He forces himself not to take suddenly a step back upon hearing the confirmation about the other's identity. he does not want to look ungrateful after all.]

You sure are an enthusiastic fellow, I can tell...

[americana_jones]

Yup. Hey, it's freezing out here, let's get inside so we don't freeze to death.

[rippedby2roses]

[He nods as he strengthens his hold on the kitten.] Yes... let's...

[americana_jones]

Do you have a room? You need dry clothes.

[rippedby2roses]

[He kind of freeze at that. Yes, he does have a room... but he shares it with Prussia. In fact, it's the Prussian's. Arthur hesites about whether he should bring them to the room or not because of the Prussian's belongings in the room.]

Well... yes. Somewhat.

[americana_jones]

"Somewhat"?

[rippedby2roses]

[He shakes his head, not wanting to deliberate further.]

Nevermind... just... let's go.

[He then walks away from the lac, heading for a door.]

What are you waiting for?

[americana_jones]

[Snaps to and catches up to you, walking by your side and starting to shiver.]

Nothing, sorry. Just kinda froze up there for a second.