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Excuse me! 'tis I, Cornelius, er, again. I've come across a young boy here with a hurt arm by the name of England. I am no doctor, and I fear that any attempt I might make to help might only make it worse. If there is anyone skilled enough to fix it, I would be most grateful for your efforts.
So long as he is
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I'll never, ever, ever forgive either of you. I'll tell him you said sorry, but I promised I'd keep bad people away from him, and you're really bad.
So don't go near him again, because I'll beat you up even worse.
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I don't think you could beat me up worse... You could try, but I'm bigger than you are. Maybe when you grow up you could.
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And I'm not being unreasonable. I'm protecting my brother. If you don't leave him alone I'll grow up tomorrow so I can make you stay away from him.
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You can't see him, I don't care what you do.
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I don't trust either of you, so no.
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I want to go home, I want England.
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Um. I'm gonna go find my brother. Cornelius, do you know how to use a phone? Rika helped me learn so...when I find him, I'll call back here. And Konnigit Norge can say he's sorry over the phone, and if you really find someone who can fix a hurt arm, you can send them over, but I wanna talk to them first and make sure they're okay.
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If you can really fix an arm, I'll tell him you said you would, but I don't think he'll say yes. Even if you're really sorry, he doesn't trust you and I won't let you near him unless he says it's okay.
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