[voice]

[sunflowersunday]

The chocolate did not reduce me to Muscovy, Alice, though I do feel much lighter now that I have eaten them!  Lighter. Merrier. The cockles of my heart are warmed with something much stronger than vodka, or even the fires that raged through Moscow!

Love. I believe I'm in love.

With everyone.

Come to me, my beloveds. Let us be one as we were meant to

Comments

[lietuvabrangi]

Russia...?

You sound a little... strange.

[sunflowersunday]

Liet! My dearest, my most beloved! I think I understand what you said, about truly caring. I do, Lithuania, I do! The others are a different sort of love, the type I hold for my people or for my occupied territories, you're special. And now with this new intoxication, I'll prove it.

[lietuvabrangi]

...Really? You sound so sincere, Russia... it's hard to believe...

Intoxication? Prove it? What are you talking about?

[sunflowersunday]

I'm always sincere, Lithuania. My delight just comes from different sources! This time, it's love.

The chocolates! They've awakened me, overwhelmed me with my desire to be with everyone without the bitter tang of desperation. I will be one with everyone, but most importantly, I'll be one with you!

[lietuvabrangi]

Love? Me? ...Really?

That sounds so great, Russia!