[He sat out there for quite some time. He didn't want to move, or blink, or do much of anything for a little while. But then he saw Edward on the steps. He slowly stood up, shaking off a slight build up of snow, before walking over to her.]
Wake up!
[He pokes her, just a little bit, with his favorite pipe.]
[No. C'mon, Russia, she's lying on steps in the middle of snow. That can't be comfortable. Don't you think she would have woken up by now if she wanted to?]
[Wakes up from being unconscious. Head... hurts... so much... shields his eyes from the light. Huh. Cold and wet... oh, laying on the snow. Slowly sits up wincing all the way, looking around... hey, there's Ed. No sign of the other guy though. He must have already gotten up, there's footprints in the snow. Then again, there's several sets of footprints. They weren't the only ones in there, it seems... he shuffles over till he's sitting closer to her, waiting to see if she wakes up or not.]
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Wake up!
[He pokes her, just a little bit, with his favorite pipe.]
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Would you wake up if I gave you vodka?
[More to himself than anything. He hasn't really registered that his favorite bottle broke yet.]
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