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[ominousjoy]

((An exchange in the streets, between two brothers...))

Howdy, neighbor! Berwald, right? Hey, nice to see you!"

...Yer c'llin' m' Berw'ld...

Aw, man, you know I can't pronounce that last name of yours. Didn't make it easier for us when your parents came over, did they? Haha

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[vaimoksein]

[Luckily or unluckily enough, Finland was in the kitchen and passed by the window at a certain point during the two's conversation. It was near impossible for him to tell what they were saying, but Denmark sure was acting bizarre, judging simply from his gestures and facial expressions.

He heads to the door after Denmark makes his leave, walking down the driveway and waving.]

Moi, Swe!

[It's easy to tell that his greeting is half-hearted. Someone has a faint idea of what's going on.]

[ominousjoy]

Ah.. Hej....

[vaimoksein]

[Awkward stare. It's rare for Finland to not start talking right off the bat.]

E-Eh....

[ominousjoy]

...Sup? ((worried manner.))

[vaimoksein]

Is something wrong?

[ominousjoy]

Nej.

[vaimoksein]

[Eyebrow furrow.]

Ja.

[It would take a lot for him to say it, but he's somehow reminded of Westport and doesn't know why.]

[ominousjoy]

((to the side.))

Den's dr'ned.

1/2

[vaimoksein]

I thought so.

2/2

[vaimoksein]

[He pauses, faking that smile for as long as he can before faltering.]

[ominousjoy]

...We sh'uld b' h'ppy...

[vaimoksein]

Like Estonia.... right?

[ominousjoy]

....N'ver saw h'm.... ((EPIC WIN))

[vaimoksein]

[SMOOTH.]

....I'm happy that they found their way back home. I'm sure they did.

[ominousjoy]

.... ((the sad air floats around him; that one that said "there's more to this, but...")) Ja.

[vaimoksein]

Do you want to talk about it?