New muse.

[bratvia]

He wandered the hallways looking somewhat bored as he glanced at all the closed doors, none of them in particular aroused his attention or his interest, but then he was only looking for one thing. Softly he released a breath stopping outside of one just to rest for a little bit. This building was so big, and if that was not bad enough he wasn't

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[onceformidable]

Lithuania had quickly grown accustomed to Headquarters, his smile widening at Latvia standing there in the hallway. The older country brightened as he paused by his baby brother, ruffling his hair gently.

"Raivis, why are you just standing in the hallway? Someone might be trying to get out, see?" He felt the need to show him the doorway, sure of himself that it was simply a mistake.

[bratvia]

"Do not see what problem is."

He stared at the other Baltic with an irratated expression on his face. Why was Lithuania even talking to him, let alone trying to ruffle his hair like that? He ducked out of the way of the hand coming from on top of him, only one person was allowed to touch him in such ways.

"Is standing in hallway because is waiting for Vanya ja? Should you not be with Feliks or some such silly person Toris?"

[onceformidable]

He blinked, slightly unnerved that his brother was standing in the hallway. Ah. And in front of Ivan's room of all things...! Toris attempted to pull Raivis away, tugging him away from the door.

"Why would you be waiting for him? Come on, let's go - We'll get something to drink or something. Okay?"

[hates_orange]

[She almost walks past you before stopping.]

Have seen brother?

[bratvia]

[He raises an eyebrow, this is definitely Katerina, but... she has an expression almost like his own.]

Ne. Is looking for.

[He thinks for a moment, then smiles slowly]

We can look together ja?

[hates_orange]

Not afraid of brother any more?

[She considers this briefly.]

Yes. Will find faster.

[And she can keep an eye on you. You've turned into potential competition and she doesn't like it.]

[bratvia]

Afraid? Tch. Why would be afraid of Vanya? If was afraid could not keep him safe. Could not be with him ja? Have to keep him close. Very close ja?

[He's smiling now. Sort of. Well, he's thinking of his special man so of course he's smiling, but there's still a sort of half glare at you. Your rivalry is returned.]

Come. We go ja? Now.

[He grabs hold of your left arm and starts pulling determinedly towards the next turn of the corner.]

[broken_ovcharka]

Hmm?

[It's been a while since he's seen a Latvia, so he's a little apprehensive... but the way he's just standing in the hallway apparently staring a hole through the wall is a little disconcerting.]

Latvia?