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[bawlingforsoup]

[Guess who's at the stove turning over an omelet and doesn't notice not!mom yet? This little guy. He even has a small apron on! He's good for more than just cleaning, but he's... Not that great of a cook compared to Lithuania. This is pretty clear when he slides the omelet out of the pan and onto a plate by the burnt edges]

I still can't get it right...

[silno_pyanstvo]

[A sigh. Why is there a tiny!nation!not!son in her kitchen? The apron is kind of cute though.]

Латвия.

[bawlingforsoup]

[nearly shrieks and

he goes to block the plate by standing in front of it.]

I-I-I-I--W-When did y-you get home? I-I haven't seen M-Mister Giriko o-or Luke o-or you for the p-past five d-days...

[silno_pyanstvo]

Woke up here. Just now.

[... what are you trying to cook there you have burnt it. Mommaland will make you some actual breakfast now, окаи?]

Child has been safe?

[bawlingforsoup]

I-I was s-staying with my brother b-because t-those... G-Golem things scare me.

[a-awkwardly turns around to grab the plate, and holds it out.]

I-I made you b-breakfast...

[silno_pyanstvo]

Golems will not hurt you. [She stares blankly at the food for a moment.]

Is fine. Will make own food. [... in a little bit. She'll make food for them in a little bit. Luke and Giriko would be hungry too.

Right now though, she just sits down at the table and buries her head in her hands.]

[bawlingforsoup]

I... ah... [Denied. He puts the plate back onto the counter. Maybe one of the others would be hungry.]

...M-Mister Russia was there too...

[silno_pyanstvo]

[The poor kid looks so dejected. But Roshia has the feeling that it would just be a waste to eat anything right now.]

Is not hungry. Luke may want food.

... Did not see fat idiot.

[bawlingforsoup]

I-I'll keep it warm. [He puts down a hotpad, puts the pan on it, and then the plate and replaces the lid.]

H-He got hurt, I think... I-I was w-worried about h-him so I w-went to see him, a-and he didn't look too good. O-Or sound good.

[silno_pyanstvo]

Was very dangerous. Poison gas, men with axes, singing voices that cause pain, no food, no water.

Was bad.

[bawlingforsoup]

I-I kind of know what t-that's like...

...I-I made him cry.

[silno_pyanstvo]

[... Wait. What. Does not compute.]

Made Russia cry.

[bawlingforsoup]

I-I didn't mean t-to--! H-He just looked... I-I don't know--B-But anyone d-deserves a-at least one hug a-after being stuck i-in that place, d-don't they? A-All I did w-was hug him a-and he cried--!

[silno_pyanstvo]

... Sometimes crying is needed. To feel better. Was not little one's fault.

[bawlingforsoup]

D-Do you think he c-could have gotten scared...?

[silno_pyanstvo]

[Scared? ... She hadn't been scared except for when the voices kept singing and she couldn't breathe because of the pain and she turned and ran in terror.]

Perhaps. Perhaps was just relieved to be safe.