(*Facelam* Sorry Joker! And Romano, I have Greece if you want ^^)
Spain was spread out on the couch, one arm behind his head to cushion it, the other resting on his stomach. On the table in front of him was a TV remote, and further up there was a Spanish horror film paused on the TV screen. It was in his native language, so of course he didn't need subtitles, and he had been bored earlier and decided to re-watch. Why he packed it with him in the first place, he had already forgotten. About a third into the movie, a light rain had started, which quickly grew heavier and faster. The noise was calming, and so he had earlier decided to resume watching later and instead take a siesta. After all, his nap in orientation hadn't been that long, and the jet lag was still talking it's toll on him. And so now, the Spanish county slept soundly and quietly, despite having been watching a terrifying movie beforehand.
(Inspired by the new episode XD. I never knew Spanish horror movies were considered traumatizing o3o)





