Oh moon, oh false, false moon...you have not inspired me at all ; 06

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[Out on his lawn, France sits poking a small fire.

Whats burning, you ask?

Well, it's the remains of his guillotine. The only thing that's really distinguishable, though, is it's blade. Which is currently leaning against the side of his house.

The nation himself looks tired and very, very thoughtful. Which is a strange thing for France.]

...Long long

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[[AND MASSIMO'S GOING TO SEE THE SMOKE AND THINK THE WORST AND COME RUNNING WITH A BUCKET OF WATER

and see that it's nothing. But he's still got the bucket of water in case something bad happens!]]

Oh. E-excuse me. Are... you alright?

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[He looks from Massimo, to the bucket of water and back again, and laughs.]

It seems my fire was more noticeable than I expected.

[Rubs the back of his head awkwardly.] But yes, I am fine.

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[[Massimo nods.]]

If you say so.

[[He looks at the fire and squints a bit.]]

What're you burning?

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What the city gave me.

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...Sounds like you didn't really like it.

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It brought back some painful memories.

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Sorry to hear that. But... I guess this shows that you're putting it in the past, doesn't it?

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I suppose. Though, it was not a pleasant thing to re-live.

I feel sorry for those I encountered.

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"...Those you encountered?"

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I, ah, thought it was that time and...many of the people I ran into...Well, I thought they were my former kind and queen.