[Feliciano groans under the weight of his brother. Letting him ride on his shoulders assauges the guilt he feels for his bruised ribs and twisted ankle, but there is a reason North Italy avoids hard work. Namely, it is hard work. He sucks mindlessly on the piece of candy in his mouth as he listens to Lovino's rant.]
....And for Dio's sake Feli, I
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Don't snap at my brother, Ludwig! Can't you see he's injured?
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I am sorry, I didn't know.
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