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[pristinestar]

Characters: Red and vatheon
Location: Streets!
Time: Morning.
Style: Any.
Status: Open.

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[nippon_ga_yo]

Japan was sweeping his front yard when Red appeared on the street, wearing all too familiar American airforce jacket. He blinked at the odd sight before quietly making his way to his look alike.

It could have been his imagination, but the boy looked ... sad somehow.

"Red-kun?" he called out cautiously.

[pristinestar]

Red stopped when he heard someone call for him, so he paused in his steps and glanced towards where the voice came from... Only to find himself at the neighboorhood near his house again, and Japan was right there...

He made a faint smile to greet his look-alike for a moment, then walked closer to stand by the house gates.

"... Hello," he said, the obvious blur present in his eyes.

[nippon_ga_yo]

... There was something off about Red today, and it was not America's jacket over his shoulders. He was smiling, but there was something unmistakeably sad in his eyes. A gleam of despair, if one can call it that.

Japan gazed at him momentarily before responding. His voice was soft but careful. "Are you out for a walk like always?"

[pristinestar]

Red nodded to that. He really did want a walk to set his mind free a little. It wouldn't be able to wander if he stayed in the house. He'll just make himself sadder by seeing the sight of his comatosed best friend. He'll come back when he's ready...

For now, Red's strength was still weak and... just as he was about to explain the situation to Japan, a sudden gush of tears left his eyes. He really didn't mean for that to happen, so he lowered his head - in order to hide his eyes under his cap.

"Sorry..."

[nippon_ga_yo]