Characters: Japan, Liechtenstein, Germany, open
Location: Death City Heights, though if you'd like him to come over to Casualty Communal, feel free
Rating: G
Time: July 11, over the course of the day
Description: First, Germany, Liechtenstein, and Japan clean up their apartment. Italy and Romano can interfere come, too. Then, on Germany's suggestion
here, Japan and Liechtenstein are going around DCH (and CC if anyone there feels like tagging on) to see if there's anyone who needs help cleaning. It's supposed to be to compose a list, but they're easily talked into helping you...
It was hard to think that the sandstorm had only lasted one day, but it was over now. Even knowing they had stayed in the area between Shibusen, Casualty Communal, and Death City Heights, he felt as though he had been all over the city, and back over it again. This...
He had never felt quite like this before. He felt sore, his whole body tired. It wasn't entirely unlike the weariness that followed a war. And yet, with an additional ache. Like everything about this newly human body, it felt far more personal.
But there wasn't time to dwell on it, and even less time to try to take care of it. With a storm like that, the city had taken a lot of damage, and their room was no exception. It wasn't the sort of thing that could be ignored. Messes like this shouldn't be left alone. It was nice to know that he had roommates to help him with cleaning. Stretching to relieve a bit of the soreness, he headed out to the living room to organize cleaning with his roommates.
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Between them, they had cleaned up the apartment much quicker than he had expected. But then, he was used to cleaning his house alone, so with more people it was only natural they should have been more efficient.
With their own apartment taken care of, it was time to go make a list of people who especially needed help fixing the damage to their apartments as he had promised Germany. Liechtenstein, too, had wanted to go help people, so he decided, if he brought her along...
Putting on his shoes, he waited for Liechtenstein before heading out. Starting on the first floor, he went to each door and knocked, waiting for a response. Many of the apartments were uninhabited (and perhaps they should come back to check on those? There was no knowing whether or not the staff would see to them...), but for those that were, he waited for a response, before bowing, greeting with, "If it isn't too presumptuous, we've come to ask whether you might need help taking care of the storm damage?"