[[ooc: Backdated to a short time (within a day or two?) after
Prussia's entry inquiring about the status of Germany's purity.]]
[The book collection of German literature he regained was nice. The white flag that Italy made for him made him stop and ponder silently. The third regain was an empty box. Germany understood why it was empty the instant he discovered it, however.
Strength, wholeness, had returned to his form.
But that was earlier that day.]
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[772 Bunker street is on their own for dinner, tonight; perhaps Liechtenstein can take care of cooking and cleaning in his stead? Tonight, Germany needs to go visit his dearest older brother, Prussia. Calling them ahead of time, he drives over to 456 Stone street without any leftovers this time, and knocks before entering.
Some time passes.
We're not sure what happened in between, but suddenly there appear to be two shirtless lads rolling around in a muddy rain-socked lawn on Stone street, today.]
[[OOC: feel free to watch/interfere/shout encouragement! posting order will be you-->germany-->prussia. aaand maybe I'll update the post after we've figured out what the conclusion of the fight is so you can tag either of them then!! they'll probably just end up panting on the ground shirtless...y-yeah... ]]