Seven Sickles

[vodkadrinksyou]

[He blinks. He's very good at blinking. It doesn't really help, though. Not as much as he thought. Because the room is very nearly blown to pieces. There's shards of wood and tile and metal and computer wires all over the place, and scuff marks all over what remains of the floor. There isn't much of that left, either. Whatever's left is covered in

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[kryzius]

[He doesn't fully understand what's going on, or why Russia's dragged him to a room that looks like a war zone. But he knows better than to argue too much.]

Where are we going...?

[kryzius]

...I'll let you into my home if you want to stay with me, but if I give you the key I'll be losing a way to go back to safety. [About to give up, but will try!]

[vodkadrinksyou]

[He shakes his head at first, before sighing and then nodding, just a little bit.]

I guess I understand. But, if you are as able to be safe as you said you are....

You wouldn't be in a dangerous place to escape from in the first place. Besides, if I'm with you, nobody'll be able to hurt you in the first place.

[Sighs.]

You don't understand a lot of things, Lithuania. That's why you need me to protect you so much.

[kryzius]

[Honestly there is no possible way for the kidnappers to be worse than you, Russia, at least as far as safety goes.]

I'm sorry. [At least he wins a small victory.]

[vodkadrinksyou]

Nyet, you're not, or you'd stay with me.

[Sighs. What is he to do with you?]

[kryzius]

I-I will stay. I... [This is him starting to tremble just a little.]

[vodkadrinksyou]

Good! That's...very good. You know I care about you, right? That's all this is.

[kryzius]

...Of c-course you do...

[vodkadrinksyou]

[^_^]

That's all. Come on, let's go.

[And now, the dragging off commences.]