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[Closed] Next to impossible.

Nov 01, 2009 19:14

Characters: Italy, Germany
Location: Death City Heights 2A
Rating: Gen
Time: June 30, Noon
Description: Italy has to take care of Germany, because Germany is an idiot human and got ill.

( seiben, acht, neun )

ludwig (germany), feliciano vargas (north italy)

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miarrendo November 1 2009, 11:33:59 UTC

It was still hard to believe that Germany was sick. Sure, countries could catch colds every now and then. But this was really sick! And Italy didn't know whether to feel pity or fear. So he felt a bit of both. Germany had been working so very hard lately. Obviously, he just needed to rest for several days and take it easy. Did he know how to take it easy?

Italy came running through the apartment when he heard Germany speak. He didn't want Germany to have to yell for him, or to use the PDA to get his attention. That had stirred everyone up. At the smallest noise, he would drop everything and go to his Weapon.

"Germany! I told you to sleep!"

thebestandwurst November 1 2009, 11:37:19 UTC

"Muh?" he muttered at the sudden appearance of his closest ally, confused and dazed from being sick and mostly just upset that he even was in this sort of situation. Being sick was one thing. Being incapacitated to the point of helplessness was another. He rolled over from where he'd plopped face-first on the bed and pushed himself up.

"I was," he started out, voice hoarse. Germany cleared his throat and tried again. "I was going to get water."

miarrendo November 1 2009, 11:48:28 UTC

"I'll get it!" Italy sang, not waiting for Germany to explain himself. He was trying really hard, even after that twitchy nurse had come over and taken care of Germany too. But, for now, Italy was glad to have Germany all to himself. He was out the door and back again before Germany could probably even register him.

thebestandwurst November 1 2009, 11:53:13 UTC

Italien was gone before Germany could say something, and back before Germany could even process that he'd gone. Strange, when had Italien become so fast, or was he perhaps getting slow in the brain? Nevertheless, water was more important at the moment.

"Thank you," he said with his voice low, reaching for the glass and mostly succeeding in wrapping a hand around it. All right, so two hands were necessary. "The room is cold," Germany added unhappily.

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italians are morons... i forgot to start a new thread. morons miarrendo November 1 2009, 13:26:02 UTC

Er.

So. Was Italy supposed to stay here in this very spot until Germany recovered? That would be no good! His feet would certainly become tired. They were already tired because he was thinking about it. He could feel his legs turning into pasta... Wobbly, delicious pasta. And now he was hungry, too.

"Take some medicine," Italy said. "I'll bring Germany more water..."

sobface, Italy. thebestandwurst November 1 2009, 13:27:05 UTC

He sighed, because that was about the only thing he could do that required no great suffering on his part, and pulled away. Maybe laying down was the right thing to do....

Ow, that hurt, putting his head on the pillow. "Maybe you can leave a pitcher on the bedside table so that there is no need to call for you every time I feel thirst."

PA SU TAAAAAAAAAA miarrendo November 1 2009, 13:32:24 UTC

That was a good idea. "Yes, sir!" Italy gave a salute out of habit and left the room again. He would have never thought of that. What on earth would he do without Germany? Even though he was sick, he was still so sharp!

KRAUT! thebestandwurst November 1 2009, 13:45:10 UTC

Or perhaps practical. Germany appreciated all of Italy's help, though, being that he was unused to it.

He groped around for the blanket and dragged it over himself to ward off the chill despite the warmth of the room, blinking drowsily at the door. What time was it, anyway? Much too early to sleep, much too late to still be in bed. Being sick was all kinds of wrong.

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