One Desu~ ♥

[brightred_death]

[Grell's just woken up n a room that is decidedly not her own. And is that a... why yes it is. She is wearing a dress, a night gown to be exact. She was pretty sure she went to bed naked. Sitting up and looking around she finds a pair of glasses on the bedside table that are decidedly not her own, though putting them on they seem to fit her

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[sveariket]

[There is a boy with a couple of dogs on leashes, fanned out to all sides, blocking her way]

[brightred_death]

[Grell is unimpressed by your dogs. You can tell by the look on her face. It's really inimpressed.]

[sveariket]

[Sweden is not impressed by them, either. He is not used to having to handle that many dogs at once, and it shows.]

Morn'ng.

[brightred_death]

Good morning.

[More staring.]

[sveariket]

...

Wh't?

[Trying to shorten the leashes so he can control the dogs better.]

[brightred_death]

Your mutts are in my way.

[sveariket]

Th' 'ren't mine. [He continues trying to shorten the leashes without any obvious intent to do yomething about Grells complaint. Grell is the reason why he tries to move away from his spot, but that is something that the other can hardly just know.]