*2.5; Action; Locked to Hungary

[burnmycapital]

[Russia would have liked to just empty the minibar and wait for the morning like that, or whenever he got out of here. But after realizing that he wasn't alone, and that the other person was not only a woman but also the partner of another empire and also Hungary, he decided to only get a few shots of something strong for now and then grab some of

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[muskatli]

[The overpowering scent of flowers is terribly familiar, and so is the red decor and furnishing. Hungary wrinkles her nose before she checks down quickly--and to her relief she's not dressed in lingerie this time.

The revealing dress is not much better, unfortunately.]

If you touch me I'm going to break your arm.

[burnmycapital]

[akjdshfkajsd

good thing he had already set down the glasses when she spoke.]

That would be very wrong, yes? [He sounds surprised, how could she even think he would - slightly offended, too, and a bit questioningly, like a child that is presented with a concept differently to what it thought to be possible.

After all she is another man's ...partner? Wife? ...With another man. Of course he knows that that is no hindrance to many, but he just thinks that as a nation, he cannot do what his nobility does so freely, can he? His big sis said that he had to be a reputable man when he grew up, and he takes this to heart. He will not touch someone who is currently someone else's. Things like that can change, of course, like with Lithuania. Even though he is still unsure about what exactly there was between Poland and his man.]

[muskatli]

[He sounds... Different. That's the first thing Hungary pays attention to and notices. They've talked only a handful of times ever since Russia's reappearance in Mayfield for to have paid significant attention. She leaves the bed quickly, giving the window a solid thumb just to check if they're really trapped--like before, before turning around to level a glare at Russia, arms knotted over her chest.]

Glad we agree, then. [And as she explains she studies his younger face, and more importantly, the vastly different body language. It's hard to let go of decades of hostility towards him, but she tries.]

You don't remember, then. Last time this happened you were trapped with your sister, and I with-- that loud idiot. We can't get out for a while.

[burnmycapital]

[He cocks his head lightly at that news. His sister is always a bit clingy, but at the point that he is from she is not yet at the point where she is all about marrying him, so he actually considers that a convenient thing - nobody will look at him in suspicion for being alone in a room with one of his territories, even less when said territory is his sister.]

You are talking about Prussia, yes? [He pulls out a chair for her, standing next to her while waiting for her to sit down.]