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[nutty_russian]

[Who's that staggering wandering the halls at such a late hour, singing Red Army Choir songs at the top of his lungs, bottle in hand?

Just your friendly neighborhood drunk, Russia.]

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fff I feel like I'm stalking you, but the muse won't let me ignore this xD

[cherishedscars]

[Do you need some help, there? Lithuania thinks you do, so he'll be over at your side soon enough, trying to pull one of your arms over his shoulders to offer support.

He knows his favourite nation well enough to tell when he might be losing his balance.]

I figured it wouldn't XD

[nutty_russian]

[In his drunken haze Russia can't tell that you're the Lithuania who won't leave him alone. Otherwise, he'd be running.]

Oh, hello, Toris.

[cherishedscars]

[Then not being able to tell is a good thing! He'd hate to have you trying to escape again.]

Hello. Are you alright, Russia?

Sadly I have to get ready for work now. :/

[nutty_russian]

Fine, da! Just going for stroll.

[cherishedscars]

Oh? Where to?

[Because obviously, he needs to know where they're headed in order to change their course to a bar and try getting you even more wasted so you can be brought to Lithuania's bed after-- keep supporting you.]

[nutty_russian]

Just walking. Anywhere.

[cherishedscars]

[Then that makes it even easier, doesn't it? Nothing to work to avoid.]

That sounds good. I'll keep you company.

[nutty_russian]

I like company.

[cherishedscars]

I'm glad.

[One advantage to all the searching he'd done previously, is he's starting to know this whole building's layout rather well. So if they turn here, and keep going a few doors down...]

Oh! Should we stop here for a little while?

[Because you know you can't resist a bar, Russia.]

[nutty_russian]

[Shakes the bottle. Empty. Time for a pit stop!]

How did you know?

[cherishedscars]

[Because someone like you would have to be down at least a whole bottle to be noticeably drunk? No, that wouldn't be good to say at all.]

A lucky guess.

[Pressing just a little bit closer, now, as he leads you in.]

[nutty_russian]

Good guess.

He plunks his empty bottle onto the bar and reaches for a new one.]

[cherishedscars]

[While you have your vodka, Lithuania's content enough just having you. He'll be avoiding the alcohol as long as he can get away with it.]

[nutty_russian]

[Drinks, completely unaware.]

[cherishedscars]

[The plan is working! Some cuddles shouldn't be any problem.]

[nutty_russian]

[Shouldn't, except some of the vodka spills onto his lap.]