{Nanao had thought that the Underground would have been a safe place to hide, but instead there were Pineco everywhere, and she was damn tired of being blown into walls.}
{There's another explosion right behind her, and she's thrown forward by the blast wave, shrieking and tumbling, until she skids along the floor, and ends up at France's feet.}
Th-that would be me, France. It's Nanao. O-ow, that really hurts...
[France lets out a shout when the explosion goes off and then lunges forward in an attempt to catch her, hands ending up on her shoulders. He looks her over frantically.]
[says the boy who has not been worried in the least. It's not as if he really cared where France was or what he was up to. Not at all. His panic is all an illusion. Romano's safely indoors for the moment (though that may change soon). He's buried himself beneath the sheets of his bed, surrounded by his pokémon - all but Torchic who keeps a constant vigil by the window on the off chance the bugs decided to try and get inside.]
[France's concern catches him off-guard for only a second, before he embraces it in his own subdued way. He was all for being un-worried about France.]
I'm fine, dumb ass, and you better not have gotten injured. [He makes a mental note to start searching for bandages.]
Where the hell do you think I was? [...avoiding the question, of course...]
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I hate this place.
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France! Are you hurt?
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Hello? Who's there?
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Th-that would be me, France. It's Nanao. O-ow, that really hurts...
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Are you alright?
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[Imagine he's speaking French. Despite the sarcastic tone.]
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[Wait. Stop. Drop everything. Most importantly (and in French in return) -]
You speak French?
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[That was the reaction he thought he'd get. ...you're amusing, France. He'll keep humoring you.]
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[says the boy who has not been worried in the least. It's not as if he really cared where France was or what he was up to. Not at all. His panic is all an illusion. Romano's safely indoors for the moment (though that may change soon). He's buried himself beneath the sheets of his bed, surrounded by his pokémon - all but Torchic who keeps a constant vigil by the window on the off chance the bugs decided to try and get inside.]
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[He adjust his hold on the 'Gear, searching the background to the shot.]
Where are you? Are you safe? Are you injured in any way?
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[France's concern catches him off-guard for only a second, before he embraces it in his own subdued way. He was all for being un-worried about France.]
I'm fine, dumb ass, and you better not have gotten injured. [He makes a mental note to start searching for bandages.]
Where the hell do you think I was? [...avoiding the question, of course...]
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[He breathes out noisily in frustration before shaking his head to himself.]
I'm fine. Just dirty. I hate being dirty, but that's all.
[He squints at Romano searchingly before frowning and giving Romano a sterner look.]
Where are you.
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