Homeless Italian In Need Of A Bed

Sep 16, 2009 20:39

WHO: Feliciano, Gilbert, Ludwig, Old Fritz, Blackie
WHEN: Wed. Sept, 16. Late Afternoon
WHERE: Ludwig and Gilbert's place
WHAT: Feli needs a place to stay after getting kick out of the Charleston... Damn rent not waiting for them while they were in jail...
RATING: Nakedness? Beat up peoplez begging for a place to stay? idk man

KNOCK, KNOCK, LET ME IN PLZ? )

fml, it's always the quiet ones, status: complete, naked siesta time!, germany, you look like shit, north italy, there's this thing called murphy's law, prussia

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DON'T MAKE ME BREAK OUT THE YOOK TEARS FOOL!! loves_pasta September 17 2009, 03:57:38 UTC
There was no answer when he knocked the first time. Ludwig had dogs right? And he didn't think his boss' older brother had a job. Swallowing thickly he knocked again, hoping he wouldn't have to find another place, despite the awkwardness that had happened a few weeks ago.

There was an angry shout and the muffled thump of something hitting the door. Feliciano squeaked in surprise, dropping his bag and taking a few shaky steps back. Well, it looked like someone was home... sleeping. Maybe he should come back later? A look at the time gave him a definite no. Jail was not good for siestas or sleep in general and the bags showed his need for a bed.

The doorbell was rung this time. "Ludwig? Ludwig's big brother? I need help, ve." he tried again. Thinking on it, had Ludwig even noticed he;d been missing from work?

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YER SCARING THE ITALIAN FOOL loves_pasta September 17 2009, 04:57:05 UTC
Feliciano jumped, hand leaping away from the door and curling against his chest. He had been ready to knock again when there was shouting from the other side. Apparently Gilbert had finally gotten up.

"I-it's Feliciano, ve," he answered back. Shouting was not his favorite thing to hear right now. Raised voices just reminded him of the interrogations he had been forced through. Interrogation reminded him of Vash, which reminded him of getting pistol whipped. "C-came I come in, ve? Please?"

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loves_pasta October 2 2009, 02:49:58 UTC
Feliciano sighed and had it not been for his curl he might have started pulling his hair. "Alright..." He bit back a yawn, nose scrunching a bit as he lifted a hand to his mouth.

"Can I take a nap until he gets back, ve? I haven't gotten a lot of sleep lately, ve..." Plus it was siesta time and damn it if he was going to miss this one.

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loves_pasta October 4 2009, 06:04:23 UTC
Feliciano sighed, rubbing his eye with a pout. What was it? Almost 3 or something? Definetely siesta time, which was long over due from the week in jail. He wouldn;'t complain about floors or couches agains though, that's for sure.

And as the man really that dense? Hadn't he said why he couldn't follow Romano already? "Romano probably went to Antonio's, ve. He doesn't have room for us both," he protested lightly. "And I needed to ask Ludwig anyways. SO can I take a nap somewhere or not, ve?" Please, please say there was, or else he felt he would just curl up here in the kitchen and pass out.

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