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[An accidental video feed shows America Canada curled up on the bed, hugging a pillow to his chest, starting at a wall. At the foot of the bed, is a white polar bear, the infamous Kumajirou, and he's tugging on his pant leg with a paw.]
Hey? I'm hungry. Feed me.
[ England's in the apartment as well, mainly because America told him to watch over Canada. He doesn't seem to entirely notice the fact Canada's out of it, because he's chatting away at him nonstop. ]
It's not as if I was acting out of bounds. He shouldn't have been trading with France in the first place, and it's certainly not my fault he was housing Navy deserters...
[Does anyone ever notice Canada? No, not really. Though it's kind of ironic how, when Canada doesn't want to be noticed he usually is. So England's speaking to himself, and Canada's ignoring him. And the bear has given up with his pant leg, and is trying to push Canada out of the bed.]
[ England continues to babble on, but he stops as he remembers something is wrong with Canada. He walks over to lay a hand on Canada's forehead to check for a fever, before sitting on the side of Canada's bed to continue ]
You have the deal with the worst of it, though. I can't even imagine sharing a border with that braggart.
[Canada shifts some, mostly an attempt to bury his face into the pillow, but it's as if he's lacking the energy to smother himself. Actually, it's a lame attempt at trying to recoil from the touch to his forehead. Kumajirou sits at the foot of the bed for a second, before he gives up, and hops off the bed. Maybe he can find some food in one of the lower cabinets..]
Hungry, are you?
[ England gets up to help Kumajirou out. As he hands Kumajirou a can, he turns to glance back at Canada, before pulling out another can of beans. Who knows, maybe cold beans will cure him ]
[At least it's not the scones. That might do the deed and kill Canada in the end. The polar bear somehow knows how to open a can. He's a very smart bear and there's nothing else to do back home but survive.]
[ after somehow managing to to open the can, England walks back over to Canada and attempts to spoon feed him. It'd be slightly more touching if England wasn't deep in thought ]
Besides, he was always looking to expand northwards, wasn't he? All he needed was an excuse.
( ooc; RED IS KUMAJIROU/CANADA, BLUE IS ENGLAND. I'll pick up tags in the morning, but Canada should be around )
Hey? I'm hungry. Feed me.
[ England's in the apartment as well, mainly because America told him to watch over Canada. He doesn't seem to entirely notice the fact Canada's out of it, because he's chatting away at him nonstop. ]
It's not as if I was acting out of bounds. He shouldn't have been trading with France in the first place, and it's certainly not my fault he was housing Navy deserters...
[Does anyone ever notice Canada? No, not really. Though it's kind of ironic how, when Canada doesn't want to be noticed he usually is. So England's speaking to himself, and Canada's ignoring him. And the bear has given up with his pant leg, and is trying to push Canada out of the bed.]
[ England continues to babble on, but he stops as he remembers something is wrong with Canada. He walks over to lay a hand on Canada's forehead to check for a fever, before sitting on the side of Canada's bed to continue ]
You have the deal with the worst of it, though. I can't even imagine sharing a border with that braggart.
[Canada shifts some, mostly an attempt to bury his face into the pillow, but it's as if he's lacking the energy to smother himself. Actually, it's a lame attempt at trying to recoil from the touch to his forehead. Kumajirou sits at the foot of the bed for a second, before he gives up, and hops off the bed. Maybe he can find some food in one of the lower cabinets..]
Hungry, are you?
[ England gets up to help Kumajirou out. As he hands Kumajirou a can, he turns to glance back at Canada, before pulling out another can of beans. Who knows, maybe cold beans will cure him ]
[At least it's not the scones. That might do the deed and kill Canada in the end. The polar bear somehow knows how to open a can. He's a very smart bear and there's nothing else to do back home but survive.]
[ after somehow managing to to open the can, England walks back over to Canada and attempts to spoon feed him. It'd be slightly more touching if England wasn't deep in thought ]
Besides, he was always looking to expand northwards, wasn't he? All he needed was an excuse.
( ooc; RED IS KUMAJIROU/CANADA, BLUE IS ENGLAND. I'll pick up tags in the morning, but Canada should be around )