Characters: OPEN
Location: The Park
Rating: Anywhere from G To PG-13 for now!
Time: October 3rd, all day.
Description: Oktoberfest Party is now a go-go! Watch people party, sing badly, and stumble everywhere! Fun times for all (even for those stuck at the clinic)!
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Oooohhh, what is the malted liquor, what gets you drunker quicker, what comes in bottles or in cans? BEER! )
Also, drinking contests? Heeeell yeah. Just don't pass out before the party is over!]
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Whether it was the alcohol that was fueling him or his own emotions, Prussia really didn't know. However, his eyes flashed with great anger once Germany was done with the history lesson.
"Russland." He repeated flatly, resorting to German for the rest of the conversation. Suddenly, things were sort of piecing together. The last Russia came from 1943, right? That was in the middle of World War II.
Before the wall. Before the separation.
"West. When Russland was here..."
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"He was very angry," Germany conceded finally, not looking at his brother because Germany wasn't that brave. "I told you before that he would do things to us after the war. It seemed... important. To try and do something about it here."
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To be honest, Prussia wasn't so angry with his brother as much as he was angry with himself himself. Prussia had to have Germany protect him because Prussia failed in his future. It was shameful. He was the elder brother. HE was the one that should be preventing a repeat of their history. He slowly let go of West, the alcohol now getting to his brain. It was harder for him to hide his feelings that way. "Is it hard to trust me?"
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But this, he had not expected. He had expected the anger to be directed towards him - Germany knew full well that his actions had been idiotic at best, an utter shame to his own country and brother at worst - but not for his brother’s frustration to be directed onto himself.
“I trust you,” he said awkwardly, wondering if he should hold his brother or approach him in a different way. Germany ducked his gaze instead. “With my life.” A big thing, for a country. “You… protected me in the future and took the blame for the war. It seemed like such a small thing to do in return.”
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"West..." Prussia leaned forward and lightly bumped their foreheads together, forcing Germany to look into his eyes. It was a habit that he developed ever since Germany was little, and it was one he kept even now. Of course, it was harder to do so when Germany grew up to be taller than his older brother, but Prussia kept the habit anyway.
"You're stupid." He replied.
Germany really did take after him, didn't he? Shouldering the work on his own and keeping the other out of trouble... they both shared that trait. Although the two of them were as different as black and white, they both shared shades of color as well.
Prussia couldn't help but give a sheepish smile.
"Just like me."
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“Ja, I got it from you,” he replied lowly, moving his forehead to Prussia’s shoulder where he would feel less exposed though no less embarrassed, and putting an arm under Prussia’s to hold onto his brother’s other shoulder. It was the closest he would get to initiating any sort of embrace, since he wasn’t given to affectionate displays.
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He wrapped an arm around Germany's back, not afraid of manly hugs. He smiled a real smile and said it loud enough for Germany to hear.
"Happy Unity Day, brother."
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But the words Preußen said dropped a large lump in his throat. He hadn’t realized how much the day had bothered him until Preußen’s greeting (greeting him without having experienced what it was - yet Germany couldn’t think of it as anything but sincere) and words fled him. He pressed his face into Prussia’s shoulder and tightened the embrace, muttering something vague in reply that might have sounded like the same greeting in German.
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...still, maybe it didn't hurt to hug a bit longer and return the same sentiments. He ruffled his brother's slicked back hair, grinning, and also replied in German. "Tonight is a celebration, yes? So let us drink tonight and have a good breakfast in the morning."
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“In the future,” he offered, “I am still West.”
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Ruffle, ruffle, ruffle.
"Guess what?"
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"What?"
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"I know." A pause. "Of course." Still him and still there.
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Anyway, the only reason he's here was because of free food (even though they were all German food. Not that he had anything against German food, and it was Oktoberfest in the first place anyway, but still) and of course, the main attraction, free beer. Who could resist such combination? Clearly not this particular Nordic Nation.
Here he is, drinking in a corner, watching the crowd and on the lookout for his partner. Hopefully he wouldn't be too drunk when you found him. ]
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