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[tsuntohisdere]

[In the background, a very pretty girl comes stumbling down the stairs that can be seen, muttering sleepily in Italian. She looks at the computer, seemingly notices that it's recording, rolls her eyes at it and yawns. Instead, she grabs a tomato from a basket on a small table by the doorway, and her mobile phone from the same place. She flips it

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[voice]

[fearthehuszarok]

R-Romano?

[tsuntohisdere]

... [b-blushing. pout pout grump grump, crossing her arms across her chest so awkwardly.]

S-sì, it's me, Ungheria.

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[fearthehuszarok]

Goodness, it really can change people's gender.

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[fearthehuszarok]

You make a pretty girl!

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[tsuntohisdere]

... Really? I haven't actually looked at myself yet--

[tsuntohisdere]

Th-that's not the point!! I can't be a girl, I have to go to the Olympics!

[fearthehuszarok]

Can't you leave that to your brother for a short while until you're.. back to normal?

[tsuntohisdere]

I can't just not go to the Olympics!

[her expression darkens, and her tone is bitter.] ... Besides, I don't want to leave anything to him right now.

[fearthehuszarok]

[Her tone is quite matter-of-factly] It's going as a girl or not going at all.

[tsuntohisdere]

[She rolls her eyes and huffs.] Well, obviously I'm going to go. I just can't talk to any of my athletes.

... And I'll... wear a huge coat so that Francia and the others don't recognise me. ... Wait, fuck, now Russia's going to know it's me there.

[fearthehuszarok]

Since Spain can see this too, you'll just have to hope he doesn't bring it up.

[tsuntohisdere]

[guess who completely forgot about Spain

and proceeds to hide under the table.]

[fearthehuszarok]

Romano? H-hey-

[she pauses... and...

starts laughing. Sorry, Romano.]

[tsuntohisdere]

[there is a bang because she just hit her head on the underside of the table ow and a lot of pitiful whining noises.]

Sh-shut up!! It's not funny!

[fearthehuszarok]

[She's really trying to stop laughing here. Really. But she's still giggling a little.]

So, Lovina, do you need help? You're not used to wearing girls clothes, and I'm assuming you don't have any to begin with.

[tsuntohisdere]

[... silence.

oh, right, clothes are kind of necessary.]

... M-maybe. I mean, I can do this myself, it's not like I need help, but since you want to help so damn badly, I-I'll let you.