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[liltassiedevil]

[He's struggling with a bucket filled to the brim with water, his face a mask of pure determination. There are smears of ash across his cheeks and hands. He knows it's not much but he has a lot of people and animals to protect and the fire really hurts

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[misterunionjack]

[England jerks around on impulse and yells,] Watch your mouth, or I'll wash it out with soap! You aren't old enough to cur-- [He freezes and stares at the younger Australia. Then he turns away while crossing his arms.] Humph. God, why am I even surprised anymore...

[ooc: I should totally be studying right now.]

[liltassiedevil]

[He’d know that voice anywhere.] England! [Sticks his tongue out at you. Your threat won’t work on him…well maybe a little: it stops him from mentioning that he learnt how to curse and to curse well because of England at least.]

[ooc: So should I. *has a mountain of paperwork to do by tomorrow*.]

[misterunionjack]

[His scowl deepens.] Put your tongue away, lad. [That's when he notices the smears. England closes in and leans forward to examine them.] What the devil happened to you?

[ooc: I sympathise.]

[liltassiedevil]

[Does as he’s told. For once.] I was fighting a huge fire in Victoria. [He lifts the bucket for England to see…and half the water tips over the side splashing onto both him and England.]

Oops. [He’s totally not getting ready to laugh about that. Not at all.]

[ooc: As do I, as do I.]