Scarf Napped- Part 1B
anonymous
December 31 2010, 13:13:09 UTC
She didn't have time to deal with brats like this right now, her brother had practically fallen off the planet and she needed to know that her soon to be husband was alright. He hadn't been answering his phone, or replying to her letters she had sent him, or the emails, and she hadn't gotten the marriage licence back with his signature on that she had sent him for Christmas so there was defiantly something wrong. She would have gone to check on him herself, but her boss had forbidden her because her frequent visits were costing so much in travel money and she was missing out on work she needed to do. It was so frustrating that she couldn't just shut her boss up by stabbing him politely in response.
Maybe it was best that the American go and see him. Her brother loathed him, so the capitalist was most likely to get his much needed beating if he had the gall to even step on Russian soil, anyway. And there would be no chance that her brother being alone with him would develop into anything scandalous (like if she let that no good bastard Lithuania go and check on him.).
She turned to America, gave him the dirtiest look she could muster, before turning and waltzing out of the meeting room without another word.
America grinned. “Hey, guys, looks like I'm taking the next flight to Moscow. Say, ...where's Russia on a World Map?”
Maybe it was best that the American go and see him. Her brother loathed him, so the capitalist was most likely to get his much needed beating if he had the gall to even step on Russian soil, anyway. And there would be no chance that her brother being alone with him would develop into anything scandalous (like if she let that no good bastard Lithuania go and check on him.).
She turned to America, gave him the dirtiest look she could muster, before turning and waltzing out of the meeting room without another word.
America grinned. “Hey, guys, looks like I'm taking the next flight to Moscow. Say, ...where's Russia on a World Map?”
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