::seven:: ... accidental voice

[lovespuffins]

[There's the sound of a certain nation sobbing, and although he makes sure the video is not on it doesn't mean it won't record his voice, he is definitely sitting next to where Norway's body is. He hasn't moved from that spot in a while. There's the sound of something that was definitely thrown in the background against a wall

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[rules_the_north]

[I'll just guess that Denmark never locked the door when he left his apartment. If not it will just suffer the same treatment as Denmark grants Sweden's door all the time.

He isn't really come to say anything, which is why he hasn't answered over the network, he just wants to make sure that Iceland doesn't do anything stupid or lets something happen to him while he's alone. Even though it wouldn't be his fault he gets the feelinng that there would be at least two nations blaming him for it.

So he takes a blanket from the bed that clearly is Iceland's and drops it around the younger nation's shoulders.]

[lovespuffins]

[Iceland sniffs, surprised to see someone actually come in and even further by the action. So he peers up with his eyes, that look red because of all of his crying.]

Sví...?

[rules_the_north]

S'nce when 've y' been h're?

[He walks over to the bed and looks down at Norway. He doesn't know how useful an ally Norway is, but he is one. One that he has much more power over than he'd have over a normal ally, and losing him like this is dangerous, even if it's only for a short amount of time.]

[lovespuffins]

S-since he...

[Iceland can't find it within himself to even finish the sentence, going quiet as he looks at Norway as well, and just a few more tears fall down his face.]

[a_thousandyears]

... Iceland?

[lovespuffins]

...

[Iceland barely notices what is on the communicator...and in fact he probably doesn't since his hands are covering his face. Even if Hong Kong had voiced his name, the other nation simply would practically be almost in his own world.]

[lovelyscientist]

Mr. Iceland...

[lovespuffins]

...

[Iceland doesn't quite hear her, as he practically has shut down--reasonable thoughts are scarce, and right now he could only think of his dead brother. And his newfound hatred of the ones responsible for placing them here.]

[lovelyscientist]

It'll... It'll get... better. I'm... sure.

[Well not really, but she's hoping if she says that enough it'll turn out to be true.]

Please...

[lovespuffins]

[At least now Iceland knows he's not hearing things, and although he listens, he doesn't say anything in response. He apprieciates Lucrecia's words though.]

[miiirrriiiaaa]

Why did who do what?

[lovespuffins]

...My brother...died.

[miiirrriiiaaa]

He what? T-THAT'S HORRIBLE! [He blubbers softly.]

HOW?

[lovespuffins]

[It's kinda personal, but at least he knows Isaac a little; he murmurs something about 'sickness'.]

[Voice]

[notyourpage]

Oi.. wherar ya?

[Voice]

[lovespuffins]

...Sví's apartment.

[Voice]

[notyourpage]

Oh.. sucks that you gotta feel that...

[Voice]

[lovespuffins]

[It does, really. But... Iceland doesn't know what to say to that, so he kind of becomes silent.]