There was a lovely smell coming from one of the kitchens. It was decadent, and strangely it wasn't French. No, it was Lithuania baking cookies and cakes, all Lithuanian traditional of course. He was humming, seemingly in his own world. Truly he just didn't know he was in another place other than home. This kitchen looked like Russia's so he didn't ( Read more... )

[There's a trail of destruction running down the halls of Headquarters. Every door in a number of hallways has been destroyed: slashed in half, broken off its hinges, or splintered to pieces. The rooms beyond these doors are overturned: bookcases tipped forward onto the floor, sofas and mattresses flipped over or ripped apart, closet doors torn ( Read more... )

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(Actually, it looks remarkably like a hallway, but what on Earth with the lights in the ceiling, it's so bright. And super-exposing. Which is the last thing he wants.

He's not sure how he got here, but he needs to find a place to hide his bag full of books fast. At this point he'll take anyone's help, as long as it's not Russia.)

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[Maybe he was too nice sometimes. Some people actually encouraged him to be more egoistic sometimes. But he just couldn't, it just wasn't fair. And anyhow, in this case, he knew that Arthur needed his aid in these rough times.

Toris carried the tray with tea and bread through the long corridors and over to the door to Arthur's room. But as he opened ( Read more... )

[Lithuania was in a good mood this morning, smiling and humming a little as he moved around the kitchen. It was a nice day outside, and that made him want to be productive ( Read more... )

[Lithuania hasn't been spending all of his time here still searching. No. Not at all. He has to be tired and pissed off for some other reason.

While he hasn't been met with any success yet, he has finally realized an easier way to go about finding who he wants. Waiting. So where? He's chosen a kitchen, on what's seemed so far to be one of the ( Read more... )

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[Someone here is completely lost. He's not only new to HQ, but a turn of events has led him so far that he doesn't even know where he started.

However, while he might look troubled and confused, he won't be readily admitting that he is.

Care to try helping him anyway? He's not so likely to react as usual for a Lithuania.]