Opus No. 1 - Voice
…If this is some sort of practical joke, it is not an amusing one.
[There is a bit of static; apparently, while Austria is familiar with modern technology, he is not at all familiar with this pocket watch he found on his person. He has at least found the voice function, but he sounds incredibly terse, and appears to be talking to himself more than the device. It sounds as though he is walking; the sound of boots crunching on the fresh snow is distantly audible]
Prussia, if I find out that you have snuck into my house while I was asleep, again, and spirited me away, you will rue the day, mark my words. I know that this is your fault; this sort of thing usually is. And in a blizzard, no less. [The cold does not seem to bother him or seem all that out of place]
[He sounds rather in a huff, in all honesty, and the voice post continues for a bit without much input before it shuts off]
[There is a bit of static; apparently, while Austria is familiar with modern technology, he is not at all familiar with this pocket watch he found on his person. He has at least found the voice function, but he sounds incredibly terse, and appears to be talking to himself more than the device. It sounds as though he is walking; the sound of boots crunching on the fresh snow is distantly audible]
Prussia, if I find out that you have snuck into my house while I was asleep, again, and spirited me away, you will rue the day, mark my words. I know that this is your fault; this sort of thing usually is. And in a blizzard, no less. [The cold does not seem to bother him or seem all that out of place]
[He sounds rather in a huff, in all honesty, and the voice post continues for a bit without much input before it shuts off]