ba ❀| send your lifeboats out for me

[lotuslife]

[Vietnam is in the park, at Russia's gravestone, digging like her life depends on it.

Being rational about this is not occurring to her. At first, she was sure he'd get back just fine, but after that radio broadcast and the appearance of the graves, she's let her anger take over. Russia is her ally. Her only ally here, reluctant as that alliance

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[scentofbauhinia]

[just

watching.

Big sister this is creepy and wtf are you doing]

[lotuslife]

[Petting Russia's scarf that is what I'm doing]

[scentofbauhinia]

[That's...Normal.]

...Ga je, are you sure you thought this through?

[Staring at the pile of bones and smashed milk bottles nearby with a mildly concerned expression.]

[lotuslife]

Of course. [thinking things through? Vietnam? HONG KONG ARE YOU INSANE?]

[scentofbauhinia]

[He was giving her the benefit of the doubt for all of five seconds.]

...You've got some dirt on your face.

[lotuslife]

[Wipes it

away.]

He'll be back.

[scentofbauhinia]

They all will be.

[He can't say he's exactly looking forward to it.]

[lotuslife]

I hope not. Perhaps I could clear the house of America's things.

[scentofbauhinia]

If you need any help with that let me know.

[Might actually mean that. Clearly not impressed with other family right now.]

[lotuslife]

[Would be surprised, but under the circumstances...]

Right now?

[scentofbauhinia]

[Sounds like it might require effort & he hasn't prepared himself :|... But...]

...Sure.

[Always up for being a troll.]

[lotuslife]

[get off your fat, lazy, fashionable ass.

she nods, gathering Russia's things to her chest.] Let's go. [starts leading the way]

[scentofbauhinia]

[...are you saying my arse looks big in these pants?

annnd following. Not quite knowing what he's getting himself into but not really bothered either way.]

Which street is the house on?

[lotuslife]

Beaver Street. What a stupid name for a street.