Prodolzhenie--Continuation

[rossiya_red]

[Not bothering to answer the other, as he was determined to find his room on his own, he paused, an annoyed sigh leaving him as he tried to remember exactly where it was. Finally, he turned down the correct hallway, entering his fairly bare room with a twist of a key, which only had a few pieces of furniture, and about a dozen or so doors leading

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[notrussias]

[Toris shakes lightly as he's placed on this bed, not familiar with this room, it being in HQ and all. The whole room has that familiar smell of Russia, of vodka, and some other mixed smell he can't work out.

He makes a startled noise and jumps as Russia pets his hair, tensing up, even more so at Russia's words. He feels like crying again, he really does, but sensing Russia's mood right now (he became quite used to it when he lived with him) Toris is too afraid to show any type of emotion when Russia speaks about Poland.]

....Yes ...sir.

[rossiya_red]

[Usually he love to see the Lithuanian's troubled expressions, but the only thing that came to mind was Poland, and how Lithuania never made those faces around the Polish idiot. Though the Russian would never admit it, he was jealous of Poland..] ..You're mine, right, Lithuania..~?

Awww Russia, I love him >:

[notrussias]

[Sighs, his breath rattling as he exhales. He thinks about his answer long and hard, before whispering it, regreting it as soon as the words leave his lips.]

I... I want to stay independant Russia, sir.

xDD Don't mind him, he'll just be sulking for a while. And then try to molest you,pro'lly--/shot

[rossiya_red]

[The hand that had been petting Lithuania's hair paused, simply laying on the other's head, his violet eyes narrowing, looking away from Toris. ]..You'd go with Poland, if he asked you, ah..~?