[Every time Germany visits that verdammt meat shop and tries to buy his verdammt sausage links from that verdammt British clerk... Thank god he at least has one of his favorite kinds of cuisine to look forward to after the ordeal of listening to endless prattling on "what goes inside of sausages". Of course he knows such a thing!He serves up dinner
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[No way.
No way.]
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[. . . goddamn, Prussia's forgotten how cute his little brother used to be. Just going to be making a muffled noise that is nothing like a squeal okay into his fists here.]
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. . . hey! Wouldn't happen to be looking for your awesome big bro, huh?
[Such a cool entrance]
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[Balling widdle hands into fists and W-WALKING BRISKLY UP TO YOU so we can punch you - okay so maybe it's more like a clingy hug around Prussia's legs, once he gets there.]
W-where... Where did you bring us? Why did you leave me there? Stupid..!
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Hey now, this isn't my fault! I wouldn't leave you anywhere except at home, safe and sound! It's this fu--freaking town, it's got a mind of its own. Gonna kick their ass soon though, so don't worry!
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...Okay, feeling better, seeing that smile.]
Then, what happened? Is this a new territory your boss wants, Bruder?
The houses are strange.
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Ah...not exactly. It's complicated. Well, not really, since I'm gonna wind up conquering it anyway, but we're in America's house. Sorta. Look, just stick by me, yeah? I'll take care of you!
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...Okay. [If you say so, then he'll suck it up. For now. He thought he saw a person with green fur in that house--]
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All the way across the ocean? You mean England's old colonies that broke off? We're there? This is America? [HE'S
NEVER BEEN OUTSIDE ANYWHERE, OH MY GOD]
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Yup! Not nearly as cool as our house, of course, but America's not too bad. It's not really his house, but whatever. Anyway, you up for exploring?
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Totally clueless how much the excitement is showing, btw.]
I would like to.
[He's been wondering about a lot of all those weird things in front of the houses, and why are the streets so rock-hard and smooth, and and and]
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[Picking up Ludwig and swinging him onto his shoulders, oh gosh he's missed doing this]
First stop's my house. Gotta pick up a camera!
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A camera...? What are you going to photograph?
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Who do you think? What else am I going to want pictures of, other than my adorable baby brother?
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