phonecall to England, two in the afternoon.
[Sealand's been hearing some things, thanks to his time spent hanging around England's house. After rolling around and sulking on the floor of his bedroom for hours, the soldier who takes care of him had finally sighed, pulled Sealand up by his shoulders, and led him to the phone.
His first instinct had been to call Latvia and wail a little, but he realized that he might actually like shouting a bit better right now. And so he's dialed England's number, and is waiting for his big brother to answer the phone.]
His first instinct had been to call Latvia and wail a little, but he realized that he might actually like shouting a bit better right now. And so he's dialed England's number, and is waiting for his big brother to answer the phone.]