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[assimilatedrule]

[If anyone cares to walk by this room, they might be greeted by an alarmingly bitter smell. Certainly, no one would blame them if they thought England was cooking in here.

But it's just China in period clothing from the late 1700s, looking a little unwell and fanning the fire under a traditional clay pot. The bitter smell is clearly from whatever

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[heroiccia]

"Hey China! What's going on?"

[assimilatedrule]

... Oh hey, it's that colony of that bastard England's. Except he's all grown up now.

"Brewing poison aru." Because he really couldn't resist the sarcasm.

[heroiccia]

"Poison!? What are you doing with that!"

[assimilatedrule]

"Preparing to feed you with it, aru." He keeps his face innocently bland.

[heroiccia]

"Why! What did I do now?"