тридцять два 32: No longer her brother

[motheringnation]

Ah....I should apologize for how I was acting. ....

And...happy holidays. I hope everyone is feeling better.

[A. BROTHER: Ukraine is at your door. She's going to let herself in soon if you don't answer. Answer the door brother. Don't make her imitate sister.

B. ESTONIA, someone let her into your house. knocking on the door to your room.

C. Dropping off

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[willbeurweapon]

C!

Yes Ukraine?

:D

[motheringnation]

[Daughter. She smiles and hands her a package.]

Merry Christmas dear.

[Inside she will find a new journal, with a note from Ukraine at the start. Some ribbons for her hair and some knitting supplies.]

[willbeurweapon]

Oh thank you Ukraine! [She flips through the journal and smiles] Thank you very much--Did I ever give you your gift, mother? I meant to before the event.

[motheringnation]

Oh, no. I don't think so.

C

[letunityblossom]

[Lithuania can't help the tiniest bit of wariness, seeing Miss Ukraine at the door, even if Mayfield is finished for now. Still, he opens the door.]

Ah, h-hello, Miss Ukraine.

[motheringnation]

[Large hug.]

I'm so sorry!

[letunityblossom]

Ah--

[A little startled, but hugging back. He knew everything was back to normal, but confirmation is always a good thing.]

I-it's alright. Mayfield's fault, not yours.

[motheringnation]

Still, I feel terrible.

[Of course she does. But she'll take a step back and hand him a package.]

Merry Christmas.

[Inside he'll find a knitted blanket folded up, his flag colours on it. And a container of some Lithuanian desserts she could remember how to make.]

B

[webfreedomftw]

I'm still not hungry, but thank you.

[He's just going to stay sitting on the floor in front of his open window, a book in his hands but not holding his interests, while the mochis wreck mild havoc on his closet.]

[motheringnation]

....Estonia.

It's me.

[webfreedomftw]

[There's a long silence, save for some pet noises, and then Estonia opens the door, just looking at Ukraine.]

[motheringnation]

[Standing there...fiddling with her hair.]

.......hello.

C

[welljustwatchme]

[The door only opens part way, and Canada looks somewhere between timid and sombre as she looks out at Ukraine. She's still not feeling much like herself, or like she fits in with the other nations here after the event.]

Are you looking for Netherlands?

[motheringnation]

Ah....no? I came to see you.

[welljustwatchme]

... Oh. [She fidgets a little, tugging at her hair, before stepping back and pulling the door open.]

Please, then, come in.

[motheringnation]

Th-thank you.

[Walking in. She holds out a package.]

I came over to give you your present. Merry Christmas Canada.

C

[hintcoinplz]

[Luke opens the door, and greets her with a tired smile. He's had quite the adventure this past week, and he's still getting used to the idea of not being "fake" anymore.]

H-hi miss Ukraine.

Er, are you here to see miss Susan?

[motheringnation]

Luke!

[And you're being hugged.]

[hintcoinplz]

Wh-

[And before he can say anything, he finds himself in a hug. It catches him off-guard at first, but he soon he returns the hug. Not that he needed it, gentleman didn't need hugs.

But it was still really nice, after everything that happened.]

[motheringnation]

[Everyone needs Ukraine hugs.]

I'm glad everything's back to normal.

Here, I brought you a Christmas present.

[And she hands him a package. Inside there's a puzzle book she tracked down and a knitted blue scarf. And also a book in Ukrainian. But most of it is pictures of the city of Ivov.]

I'm sorry it's not in English. But I thought you might like it. It's a book I got from home about one of the cities I have. It has the world's largest crossword puzzle. We hide the clues all over the city and people search for them. There's a new one every night.