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[ominousjoy]

((An exchange in the streets, between two brothers...))

Howdy, neighbor! Berwald, right? Hey, nice to see you!"

...Yer c'llin' m' Berw'ld...

Aw, man, you know I can't pronounce that last name of yours. Didn't make it easier for us when your parents came over, did they? Haha

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[tuna_surprise]

[Well, Seychelles was walking around outside, anyway, so she'll stop and watch this very sad exchange. She'll wait until Dronemark leaves, then approach Sweden.]

Are you okay?

[ominousjoy]

'M 'lright.

[tuna_surprise]

It's like.....everyone is getting droned lately.

[ominousjoy]

((A puff.)) Not a bad thin'...

[bornwithskison]

[Yeah, he saw this from a distance. Have a Norwegian a few minutes after, Sweden.]

...Sverige?

[ominousjoy]

Ah.... Hej, sup?

[bornwithskison]

Nothing, really.

[Fidget.] ...You saw him, huh?

[ominousjoy]

Ja...

[vaimoksein]

[Luckily or unluckily enough, Finland was in the kitchen and passed by the window at a certain point during the two's conversation. It was near impossible for him to tell what they were saying, but Denmark sure was acting bizarre, judging simply from his gestures and facial expressions.

He heads to the door after Denmark makes his leave, walking down the driveway and waving.]

Moi, Swe!

[It's easy to tell that his greeting is half-hearted. Someone has a faint idea of what's going on.]

[ominousjoy]

Ah.. Hej....

[vaimoksein]

[Awkward stare. It's rare for Finland to not start talking right off the bat.]

E-Eh....

[ominousjoy]

...Sup? ((worried manner.))