And Then They All Fall Down *A Dark Hetaila RP* (Accepting)

[HajiBaby]

(Lol)


"GerGer!" Germany agreed, clapping from his place on the floor like the drunken fool he was. "Ja. Its perfect." he beamed, hiccuping rather loudly.

[JaclyntheAristocrat]

Netherlands purred, "I agree." His scarf was uneven around his neck and hung loosely unlike before he was hyper. He grabbed another bottle and popped the cap, chugging it down.

[HajiBaby]

(Oh ho ho! Netherlands... Ive discovered your secret weakness X3)


Germany continued to giggle. His back hurt from lying on the floor but he couldnt find a way on how to get back upright. It was impossible! Or... at least it was for him in his current state. Germany huffed, trying to do crutch to help him get some leverage, but failed, flopping back down onto the floor.

[JaclyntheAristocrat]

{ Netherlands: I'll send Batman after you! -.- }

Netherlands laughed and placed the empty bottle on the table and looked down at Germany, "GerGer! You need some help!" He said and tried to push the German.

[HajiBaby]

Germany scrambled to get up, reaching for the couch cusions for the needed support, an with Netherland's pushing, he was able to sit back upright and lay his cheek on the cushion.

[JaclyntheAristocrat]

Netherlands laughed and clapped, "Good job, GerGer." He yawned and fell back on the couch, his scarf covering his face.

[HajiBaby]

"Hey." Germany spoke up, poking Netherlands like a child. "Guess what..."

[JaclyntheAristocrat]

Netherlands peeked from his scarf, "What is it GerGer?"

[HajiBaby]

"Ich..." Germany began, but stalled. He lloked as though he had something important to say, but even in his drunken stupor, it wasn't something he was willing to spit forth. "Nein. Nevermind." he said patting Netherland's leg before putting his head back down on the cushion.

[JaclyntheAristocrat]

Netherlands huffed, "Tell me!" He begged, his lower lip stuck out in a pout, "Please!" He mumbled in Dutch and crossed his arms over his chest.