✤ twenty nine; (my head is at half; i'm searching the clouds for the score)

[windmill]

[He snapped out of his droning a few hours ago.

-and then hadn't said a word about it, quietly checking a calendar- (Missed my own fuckin' birthday? Tch)- and ensuring that Taiwan continued to sleep safely in their bed. He'd silently checked on Saki and Mindy, as well, pausing only briefly at their doorways before gently picking up Chocomeltje

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[themoenation]

[Hinomoto was taking a jog. So, she was dressed in whatever the 50s equivalent of an exercise outfit could be, her hair tied back a little less formally as she ran. Why was she running here? Don't even ask this was the best I could come up with okay.

But as she spots Netherlands, she hesitates, and stops, redirecting herself to approach him.]

Ah.. Ne-chan!

[windmill]

[SHE PROBABLY LOOKS SO MOE.

kjdfhkjdg looking up! And... abruptly looking away, because hello female Japan, your presence is abruptly a little painful.]

...Hinomoto.

[themoenation]

[SHE DOES. But anyway, noticing his tone, she instinctively stops moving.]

... Ah, would I be bothering you if I asked to sit with you?

[windmill]

[shifts a little on the car, because he's always had trouble saying 'no' to Japan, in any form]

I don't mind.

[themoenation]

[she moves over slowly and sits next to him, fidgeting with her hands a bit before glancing over.]

Ah.. What's preying on your mind? If I may ask, of course.

[windmill]

...I came back. And Japan's gone.

While I was away.