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[grumpytalia]

[Italy is outside, standing in front of a conveniently placed coast painting the view from where he is. He had the urge to paint the coast during winter, and he hadn't painted it in that setting for a long time, so he took what he needed along with a thermos full of hot cocoa, and set out to find a good place to paint. If you look at the painting,

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[grumpytalia]

Huh? [Looks to see that it's a younger version of France] Why the hell do you look like France, kid?

[grumpytalia]

Right, sorry to break it to you, but there is already someone who the personification of France. You're too late.

[grumpytalia]

Gaul? [Oh, he remembers France telling him something like that, and he also remembers the different universe thing] You're from another world?