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Past-Part Fills Part Seven
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Spain sighed as he walked out of the meeting room and through the corridoors to exit the rather tall skyscraper which America had housed them all in for the meeting, trying his best to show off.
While he was walking down he noticed a white-haired and red-eyed nation walk by, looking around the way someone would when they were lost but the rest of his body language and expression telling he was like a wild-cat stalking around it’s territory.
“Prussia, mi amigo!” Spain called over happily. Of his group of friends, well kind-of friends, Prussia and France were the closest. They had worked together when they were younger and Spain had worn more extravagant clothes and since then they all noticed they seemed to be extremely similar to one another, especially in the fact they were all perverts (though one’s entire culture is based on it, another is blissfully unaware of it and the final one can’t really prove it because the only girlfriend he ever had had driven him out not because of something sexual he had said or done but because he had taken over her husband).
“Spain?” came the, what some people would call, the voice which sounded like it had never truly broken “it is you! I couldn’t see you with these awesome eyes of mine! How are you doing?”
“Great!” Spain said, walking towards his friend, the curl temporarily forgotten as he and the ex-nation started talking about random stuff, from how Spain was doing to how awesome Prussia was doing, despite still living in his brother’s basement.
At some point they ended up at some stairs with a large stand-up yellow sign in front of them which said ‘Wet ground - Slippery’. Spain slowed down,
“Shouldn’t we go find another set of stairs or an elevator or something?”
“Heck no! This is the quickest way down into the main lobby! And it looks like it’d make a rather awesome entrance too!”
“I don’t know…”
“Oh come on you unawesome pussy, it’ll be fine!”
Before Spain could do anything the Prussian slapped him on the back enough that Spain stumbled forward a bit.
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