Двадцять п'ять 25: Everyone will leave

[motheringnation]

 [Ukraine has not been having a good time lately. First Roshian, then Luke....and then....and then

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[letunityblossom]

Miss Belarus is? [of course he would zero in on that] So that's what he meant... Are you going to be okay, Miss Ukraine?

[motheringnation]

Y-yes....s-sister is gone...

[A long pause]

.....I...will. Is just ....sister...

[letunityblossom]

Y-you're going to go over to R-Russia's, right? It wouldn't be good if you were alone... [These words sound so foreign in his mouth, and they probably sound a bit weird, too. Going over to Russia's as a good thing, really?]

[motheringnation]

.....yes....Think I will be going....to brothers.

[letunityblossom]

I-is there anything I can do?

[motheringnation]

I...don't know...

[Just, so sad....]

Would you like to come over?

[letunityblossom]

O-of course! What's your address, Miss Ukraine?

[motheringnation]

5720 Cunningham Lane

[letunityblossom]

[Knocking on the door a bit later, just a touch nervous-looking.]

[motheringnation]

[Opens the door, and you are now being hugged by a slightly teary Ukraine.]

[letunityblossom]

Ah-- [Hugging back after a moment of being startled]

[motheringnation]

[Hugs....she smiles after she lets go.]

Here, come in.

[Inside the house, there is a Ukrainian flag on the wall, a pitchfork leaning against the wall and a few bowls of decorated eggs.]

[letunityblossom]

[Smiles as warmly as he can manage and steps inside. Seeing a bit of personalization is nice, after the bland sameness of his and Poland's houses.]

Are you all by yourself here?

[motheringnation]

Ah...y-yes..

It is now...

[letunityblossom]

I-I'm sorry. I'll stay until you go to R-Russia's house? I wouldn't want you to be all by yourself...

[motheringnation]

[She smiles again at him]

Th-thank you. That's very kind of you...