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AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
[The Russian's scream could probably be heard throughout the hote. He's in the hallway, HAULING ASS to get away from the vision chasing him.
She has long, light hair and a beautiful, icy gaze, her blue dress flowing about her in a way that suggested elegance. Her hands seemed delicate, too, fit for playing a piano or weilding a knife. In fast, one delicate hand and an arm were cuently flung out at him as she followed, the other clutching at her dress so she didn't fall as she ran. She spoke:]
BROTHER!!! You LEFT me! You're not supposed to be HERE brother, you should be back home...with me. We shall some day be Married...Married...Married...Married!!!
[Her voice is raspy and scary and she is his sister and he doesn't WANT to marry her and she's one of the ONLY things that could possibly scare Russia to death.
Reminds himself that he had a shotgun in his hand but didn't dare use it one her. She'd be pissed.
So he runs.]
[The Russian's scream could probably be heard throughout the hote. He's in the hallway, HAULING ASS to get away from the vision chasing him.
She has long, light hair and a beautiful, icy gaze, her blue dress flowing about her in a way that suggested elegance. Her hands seemed delicate, too, fit for playing a piano or weilding a knife. In fast, one delicate hand and an arm were cuently flung out at him as she followed, the other clutching at her dress so she didn't fall as she ran. She spoke:]
BROTHER!!! You LEFT me! You're not supposed to be HERE brother, you should be back home...with me. We shall some day be Married...Married...Married...Married!!!
[Her voice is raspy and scary and she is his sister and he doesn't WANT to marry her and she's one of the ONLY things that could possibly scare Russia to death.
Reminds himself that he had a shotgun in his hand but didn't dare use it one her. She'd be pissed.
So he runs.]