[A] - 1447 Mitchell Rd.
[Holland is slowly, slowly waking up amidst rubble. Once he gets past the disorientation of not waking in bed, of not feeling rested and realizing he'd passed out . . . he's going to look for others. Canada, he knew, was droned, and he feared the worst for her, unable to really defend herself. He knew Hilda was much more
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You survived.
[It's more of an observation than anything.]
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( ( Staring at the Netherlands definitely has him remembering someone. He was going to find her next but, ) )
Have you seen Belgium?
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Did you hit your head?
[Suddenly inspecting Spain's head for injuries.]
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Or... her, I guess. Either one of them?
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( ( That Belgium was here? He looks at the two of them for some sort of sign that says otherwise. This isn't how anyone should find out about someone. ) )
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. . . then back to Spain. It has to be a head wound, so he'll reach for the other again.]
There's no way she's here.
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Stop that. We need to find her.
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She hasn't been here for very long. I thought you knew, I'm so-- Canada is right. We need to find her. We can split up to find her faster.
ooc: if they decide to split up, Belgium-mun has a post you can use to find her. . .
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How could you know she was here and not say anything to me.
[He's not yelling, but it's clear he's very upset.]
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I thought you knew! I'm sorry, Holanda.
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Belgica is still out there and we have to find her. If we split up, we'll cover more ground. When we find her we can argue later, understood?
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[Though if looks could kill, Spain would be nothing but dust right now.]
We can't leave Hilda and there's others too.
[He'll look at Canada pointedly.]
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[She's looking back just as pointedly. Spain may have her utmost respect in this situation, but she won't take Holland sending her away from him easily.]
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