Jay Bird
An APH US/UK story by Diane Long
Previous Chapters:
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“This way, Sir.” The butler guided Alfred through the dining room door and to the foot of a long and narrow table where he pulled out a fragile looking cherry chair for him. It barely seemed able to support the weight of its own carved curlicues.
Alfred cooperated
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(oh, the joys of someone who doesn't quote innaccuracies...)
*hopes that came out as complimentary as it sounded in my head*
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ah... but all this decorum makes me twitch for a different reason.
y so srs, Iggy? XD
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He is so serious because manners is how the British cope, you know. It is that great breachless wall to hide behind when conflict or discomfort looms.
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When America put the napkin on his collar I actually cringed, ngl.
Very interesting story, I'm really enjoying it.
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Poor America is trying so hard. He still loves England and wants to look his best.
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Glad you liked the quarrels- they were so much fin to write!
My challenge with the ending is that in the draft it is working out well and I am not so sure that is realistic. England, the more mature of the two when he isn't melting down has risen to the occasion, but I'm not so sure I like it. So I am busily tweaking.
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:D I'm so glad my work happened to inspire this! Great job! ^__^ And thank you for the roses. :)
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I'm glad you seem to be enjoying it. More roses appear in chapter three!
Thanks again for all you do for us! XOXOXOXOXO
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