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queensharbour and
holy_pranksterLocation: Hong Kong's England and Prussia's apartment where Hong Kong and Namine still freeload live.
Rating: G
Time: August 16th, late afternoon.
Description: Hong Kong invites Sohki over to drink tea that wars have been fought over. Mostly tea connoisseur and prankster bonding.
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&we've threaded the needle and can't find a way out. )
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"No trouble finding your way here?" He asked, nodding to him in greeting and coming to a stop in front of him, fixing a considering gaze on the man in front of him.
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"I had to stop and ask for directions once or twice, but it was of no inconvenience to myself. The locals here were quite happy to aid one such as myself~" He said. His eyes remained closed despite feeling the weight of his tea companion's gaze on him. Tilting his head subtly to one side, the kirin asked, "Is there something I can help you with?"
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He blinked at his questions, glancing up at him. Curious. And here he'd assumed he couldn't see. "I didn't ask your name earlier. If you could tell me, I'd appreciate it," he told him, starting towards his apartment, listening to make sure Sohki followed after.
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"How terribly rude of me," There was a bemused chuckle at his companion's answer. Following along beside the other, the kirin offered, "You may call me Sohki."
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He stopped outside their apartment, opening it and letting the other man in. "My name is Hong Kong. Pleased to meet you."
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The kirin amused himself with his thoughts as he trailed behind the other throughout the building. Sohki paused after entering the apartment at the offer of the other man's name.
"Hong Kong?" Sohki questioned before turning back around to face the possible country in question, "Germany-kun spoke of the souls of other countries being brought here. You are one?"
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"I'm a city, but yes." He nodded, tilting his head at his choice of wording. "He called us the souls of countries?" He asked, pulling out a chair at the table for his guest as he went to fetch the teapot and to put the kettle on the stove.
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The sound of a chair moving drew Sohki's attention to what Hong Kong wished for him to do. He, of course, didn't hesitate in gracefully moving over to take the offered seat.
"No, but it does seem rather fitting with all things considered, do you not think?" Sohki asked as he pulled the small jar of tea leaves out from the folds of his outfit and placed it on the table. "What would you call yourself then, Hong Kong-kun~?"
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