by Vivid » Wed Mar 14, 2012 9:07 am
Turkey blinked and opened his mouth to protest, because he knew he smelled awful, but he let Greece do what he pleased. He watched Greece, his honey-brown eyes wondering. "I don't ... I mean ... Juzt ... I do bad in the rain. I'll leave your houz nazty ..."
Sweden looked back with his head cocked to the size. "Where then?"

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