[It's early spring when Prussia finally finds herself willing to brave the outdoors again. Not that she's been holed up all winter mind you, but during the winter being outside is a means of getting from point A to point B; now she can finally enjoy being outside just for the sake of being outside. It's still a bit nippy, the last remaining signs
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Dressed warmly enough to be unconcerned by the chill, he's cheerfully rolling in a patch of daisies. Or...lying in them and occasionally flopping over a little. He's a sleepy child. But he's also an alert child, being used to the rough and tumble of his time, and his ears prick up at the intrusion to the field. Sitting up, he watches the figure in the distance; a lady, judging by the hair, but not really the sort of lady he's used to. So he just...waits.]
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Now be careful what you graze on silly bunny. Mutti isn't going to be happy if you make yourself sick. We're only gonna be here for a few hours okay? Then maybe West will be home and make us some carrot cake. Doesn't that sound awesome?
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...Especially when her voice carries so clearly, and she's obviously talking to a rabbit...ooh, rabbit. Up he gets, trying to see over there without going closer. He's not afraid, but he's a little shy.]
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Tentatively...toddles across the field towards her, very quietly, clutching his cloak around him like a security blanket.]
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Shhh, what's the matter?
[Though now she looks up, and sees a little boy curled tightly around his cloak and with quite the messy mop of hair from his earlier rolling around. So much so Mariazell doesn't even give him away. She smiles softly and gives a small little wave, not speaking yet lest she scares him.]
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Are you okay?
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A-ah...
[Wait. Your German sounds weird as all hell and he can tell that it's a basically a different language than his own, and therefore, he shouldn't be able to understand it so well...but he can. Hmm...little kid brain gears whirring away...]
Are you like me?! You're as big as Vati!
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[Because she can tell he's a bitty nation pretty much instantly. She's been spending enough time with the two Teutons that it doesn't even register with her for a moment that his German is different from what she's used to, and even when it does she doesn't give it much thought since she can understand him perfectly fine. Shifting Ossi to one arm she hesitantly puts a hand on his head.]
My full name is die neuen Bundesländer. But no one calls me that. You can call me Julchen if you like. Who are you?
[Not that she can't tell now that she's this close, but potential scrapes and booboos take precedent over squeeing at the baby boyfriend.]
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[Shifts around a little bit, but ultimately relaxes under her hand, Mariazell bouncing a little. It's basically a brand new addition to him at this point, by the by. 'Mary in the cell' has only just been brought to him!]
Ostma- n-no, Austriae ducatum. Ost...Ostarrîchi. Herzogtum Öster...
[cough] Hrodric.
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[She smiles a little, her eyes instantly darting to Mariazell. It would be quite weird to see either Austria without one at this point, though she can't imagine what it must be like to suddenly have a hair that refuses to go down no matter what you do.]
And it sounds like you just got a new name too, didn't you? Changing names all the time is pretty freaking annoying right? That's why nicknames are the best thing ever! You call me Julchen and I'll call you Roddy okay?
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Roddy? Alright...Julchen. Oh, are you in the Empire? And...um...what is her name...?
[Gestures to Ossi! And gosh, it's the most annoying strand of hair and people pull it...but he can't get rid of it because apparently it's holy and whatever.]
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[Erk...well. It was hard enough explaining time travel and alternate dimensions to Teeny she's not even going to bother with this one. She can answer truthfully without giving it away right? Besides at least there's no shiny technology around to distract him.]
I used to be. But not anymore.
[She shifts Ossi, lifting her up until she's just inches from Austria's face. Now be nice dear, that holy hair will get you lots of attention and pettings in the future.]
And this is Ossi.
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[Blinks and shies away a little, but regains his confidence, leaning in until they're nose to nose, and her bunny whiskers tickle him.]
Hehe...
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[Your empire is not all it's cracked up to be, you losers didn't want me anyway weh weh. She smiles nudging her forward a little bit more until her nose touches Austria's. Poor Ossi is a bit confused but ultimately friendly because he smells like the master that was before master but not quite the same.]
Do you like bunnies, Roddy?
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