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[sunflowersunday]

[Static erupts over the network, slowly clearing to show a darkened hallway. Lights flicker on and off in the distance, revealing a silhouette that can safely assumed to be Russia. He doesn't move. His usually cheerful tone is dull, his voice only a soft whisper above the static when he speaks

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[zerocolors]

[ okay even suzaku is creeped out ]

R-Russia-san..?

[sunflowersunday]

[scrape scrape scrape outside your doorrrrr. Best be barricadin' the door with something a little stronger than bone.]

[zerocolors]

[ uhh moving the bed in front of the door now ]

[sunflowersunday]

[Knock knock. Actually, it's more of a BANG BANG because he's smacking the door with his pipe.]

You can't run Suzaku, you're my friend. S U Z A K U will be one with Russia.

[zerocolors]

I..I know I agreed on trying to be friends...but what does that have to do with being one with you?

[ totally hiding his kitties in the closet and getting a sword out of it. ]

[sunflowersunday]

Everyone will be one with Russia.

[The pounding becomes louder. Hope your door can hold up against him.]

It won't hurt puoɔǝs ɐ ɹoɟ ʎ1uo

[zerocolors]

[ why can't i have normal friends sob ]

I'll like to decline, Russia-san.

[sunflowersunday]

[Russia is hitting the door so hard, the bed is startling to rattle away from the door.]

Don't leave me Suzaku don't leave me we're friends.

Myfriendmyfriendmyfriend.

[CRACK. The door splinters just enough for Russia to peek one glazed eye through. By now, Russia is entirely covered in blood. Have fun with that.]

You Can't Leave.

[zerocolors]

[ i would faint by then. but suzaku is a good soldier. and therefore, he raises his sword towards Russia. ]

I don't mind being your friend, but I say no to being 'one' with you whatever that means.