Двадцять шість 26: A few phone calls and some music

[motheringnation]

 [Filtered to brother]

Brother, those memories were not real. That boy is just a friend. Do not bother him.

[Filtered to Akane.]

....ah. I'm v-very sorry for brother....and....all that. ....other...things...

[Action: At home Ukraine is in a much better mood then she was only that morning. She's listening to some music in the living room. She got some

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[pygmalion_perv]

You know I'm up for it!

[motheringnation]

Wonderful. You can come over whenever you like.

[pygmalion_perv]

Sure, I'll be over in a little bit.

[knock knock~]

[motheringnation]

[Opens the door with a smile. The music is still playing in the background.]

Hello!

[scentofbauhinia]

Pysanky...?

[motheringnation]

Yes, they're eggs decorated with coloured wax and dyes. They're also called, Ukrainian Easter eggs.

[scentofbauhinia]

So like, they're not like the chocolate kind that you can eat then? [oh god Hong Kong stop thinking with your stomach]

[motheringnation]

Ah, no. I'm afraid not.

[perfektsymmetry]

"Pysanky"?

[motheringnation]

Ukrainian Easter eggs. My people have been making them for centuries.

[perfektsymmetry]

Oh, right! I've seen those. They're really beautiful. They must be hard to make.

[motheringnation]

Ah, thank you! We'll I've been doing it for a long time. They're not that hard once you know what you're doing.

I can teach you how to make them if you'd like.

[motheringnation]

Wonderful! Come over whenever you'd like to.

[motheringnation]

No. Any time is good.

...was planning on staying inside today anyway.

[v8_interceptor]

[He peeks in, curious about the music.]

What're you listenin' to?

[motheringnation]

[Glances over.]

My national anthem!

[v8_interceptor]

[A brief smile.]

Never heard anythin' like it...It's nice.

[motheringnation]

Th-thank you! My people are very proud of it.