Honey Roasted Almonds

[tartswithtea]

It seems we've run out of sticky notes....

That aside, to those of you who reside on Bunker Street, if you haven't already, please remember to fill out the forms Iceland and I sent out to you. Yes, I realize you're all a bit busy with taxes, but I assure you it's short, simple, and may provide a welcoming break from the incessant forms.

I suppose

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[mostpopulous]

[Have a very unamused cough from behind you, Bri-tan]

[mostpopulous]

Neither he nor you are being very clear, aru.

[tartswithtea]

Its hard to describe.

[mostpopulous]

So shoot me for finding hard to believe, then.

[tartswithtea]

[she takes the door to the house, and looks at China, a combination of sad an angry.] Iceland knows more about the monsters than I; I was droned for it.... but I can tell you that the city possessed me to killing my own daughter.

[Topic avoiding turn away.] It's passed now, and it's just a matter of being prepared for the next event.

[mostpopulous]

[He opens his mouth, more than ready to say something cutting and cruel and merciless.

Then he shuts it again, suddenly envisioning himself doing the same to Taiwan. And instead he affects humbleness, but does not offer pity, even something fake- it would not get him anywhere.]

....seems no way to prepare.

[tartswithtea]

Which is why I must do all in my power to protect that which is mine.

[mostpopulous]

As all us here must, aru.

[tartswithtea]

[She looks very plainly at China

and finds herself reminded lightly of Chu-tan.

Then turns the knob and spins into the house.]

All the better that I file these before the city changes it's mind on me. If you'll let me be, I'll be on my chair.

[Which, this chair was embroidered 'PROP OF UK' so China couldn't claim it as his own. Yes, it is the best chair in the house.]

[mostpopulous]

[He lets her be....meaning he doesn't talk to her, but he does follow her into the house.

And sit in his own chair - that has 'PROPERTY OF PRC' scribbled on it in marker - to doodle cute things on his own remaining forms.]

[tartswithtea]

[She sits there....

flips through the papers...

yawns....

turns a few more pages....

yawns again....

Y-yea she's fallen/falling asleep.]

[mostpopulous]

[....that's so cute ;A; not that he thinks so

creeeps over...]

[tartswithtea]

[She has little to no will when it comes to taxes.... like seriously.

She curls up on the little chair, knocking down all the untouched forms.]

[mostpopulous]

[creeeeeeeeeep

takes out a black marker]

[tartswithtea]

[Still sleeping comfortably.]

[mostpopulous]

[carefully takes her face in hand, tilting it towards him

and draws enormous eyebrows over her real ones]