Pardon the random angst ^^;
It's a beautiful day in HQ. The sun is shining. Birds are chirping. The sky is clear and blue. It's a nice enough day for a walk and so it's no real surprise that Spain is outside in the grounds, taking advantage of the good weather. It's not too hot that he needs a hat so little beams of sunlight fall on his dark curls and tanned skin between leaves and greens as he makes his way around.
It's not just the good weather that makes Spain escape the comfortable, but strange confines of HQ. He also needs to distract himself from thoughts that he knows he shouldn't let himself sink into. It's more or less been a year since HQ has taken him and it's also been that long since he has seen or been with the one he loves. Well, HQ has a thing for doubles, so he has a seen a lot of him here, but of course it's not the same. It's never the same. And his most recent conversation with Prussia just so clearly reminds him of what he is missing, what he is so far away from.
He walks and feels the sunshine, hears the birds sing, sees well-maintained grounds. It's comfortable, but it's not home. And he's so far away.
How he wishes he could just go back home.
Arthur... I miss you...
[ooc: Born from this conversation. Spain's just gotten homesick and kind of depressed. Back in his world, he's with England and well... It's just hard for him here in HQ most of the time with so many Englands and not one of them is his. So... Comfort him? Cheer him up? He needs some kind of distraction or just someone to talk to right now, really.]
It's not just the good weather that makes Spain escape the comfortable, but strange confines of HQ. He also needs to distract himself from thoughts that he knows he shouldn't let himself sink into. It's more or less been a year since HQ has taken him and it's also been that long since he has seen or been with the one he loves. Well, HQ has a thing for doubles, so he has a seen a lot of him here, but of course it's not the same. It's never the same. And his most recent conversation with Prussia just so clearly reminds him of what he is missing, what he is so far away from.
He walks and feels the sunshine, hears the birds sing, sees well-maintained grounds. It's comfortable, but it's not home. And he's so far away.
How he wishes he could just go back home.
Arthur... I miss you...
[ooc: Born from this conversation. Spain's just gotten homesick and kind of depressed. Back in his world, he's with England and well... It's just hard for him here in HQ most of the time with so many Englands and not one of them is his. So... Comfort him? Cheer him up? He needs some kind of distraction or just someone to talk to right now, really.]