fifty-two. [voice/action]

[idkmybfftony]

[The device clicks on, and for a few seconds, you can hear breathing. Sounds like someone's been running around, or climbing up stairs or something for a while fat nation needs more exercise. In fact, anyone in the 'area' might've heard him yelling for a bit. The quiet doesn't last long before he speaks.]

Has anyone seen England lately? Or even

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[shedspetals]

Ah, no... I can't say I have.

[idkmybfftony]

Yeah, I figured.

Thanks, though.

[helena_campbell]

Hey... are you alright?

[idkmybfftony]

[Somehow this answers and avoids her question at the same time.]

He's gone.

[helena_campbell]

Oh.

...Do you want some company right now?

[idkmybfftony]

...

I'm in the tea room I claimed as my game room.

[hurricanebomber]

He may be back. Prussia came back.

Are you okay without him, America?

[idkmybfftony]

I'll be fine. He's.. outta here, right? That's what matters.

[hurricanebomber]

Well if you need anything.

[idkmybfftony]

Yeah, I know.

Thanks.

[alwaysrec]

America-san... I am sorry but I had not heard from him either...

[idkmybfftony]

...Yeah.

Thanks, Japan..

[alwaysrec]

Ah...I am planning to make some sweets for practice. Are there any requests for what you would like?

[ because y'know making America fat and diabetic is always a good plan ]

[idkmybfftony]

small>[always /o/]

Um.. anything chocolate?

[wildmapleleaf]

...Arthur's gone?

[This isn't the news he needs to hear while coping with Kumajirou.]

[idkmybfftony]

I.. haven't been able to find him, no.

Neither has anyone else, apparently.

[wildmapleleaf]

I had been hoping to talk to him again. Not that we ever did speak much, but (but maybe this time could've been...)

He's too stubborn to be in any danger. I know we'll hear from him. Perhaps he was lucky and managed to leave.