by ::madlyhazel » Thu Jun 30, 2011 8:37 am
New Zealand shifted positions and placed her elbows on her knees, intertwining her fingers and laying her chin atop them, watching everyone in the room with only a mild intrest. She soon found that she was becoming rather bored and she headed into the kitchen for now, to explore a little bit out of her own curiousity. She opened the fridge, spotting the vodka at the bottom. She couldn't quite recall all that well- when Russia had slammed that pipe into her head, it did more damage than just to injure her physically- but she believe she hadn't tasted one of the world's strongest alcohols. She pulled it from the fridge and closed the door with her hip before searching for a shot glass. She soon found one and extracted it from its nesting place. It was slightly dusty, and she guessed he hadn't used it in quite some time. He did, after all, often drink straight from the bottle, even though the mere thought made her stomach lurch slightly. She poured the crystalline-clear liquid into the glass, and she almost felt as if she were about to drink water, but the acrid smell that came from its invisible fumes tol her different. She gave a shrug and tilted the small glass back, feeling the burning alcohol course down her throat. She coughed heavily, leaning over and clutching her neck. That wasn't very pleasant.
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Hungary rolled her eyes at Prussia's slightly snotty request. "Blah, blah, blah. He's more annoying than my own boss. Like a woman on her period, sometimes." She shook her head with a grin before taking a pack of ground coffee beans and placed them in the coffee maker. She used one of the of mugs to pour the water into the machine a few times before turning it on. She might just mess around with Prussia's to annoy him further. She might add some sort of ingredient like alcohol, hot sauce, or whatever the heck was handy at the moment.
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From the weight that heavily tugged on his arm from his fallen friend soon made Poland stumble as well, though he fell down much more gently. He glanced over at Lithuania with what little of a glare he could muster. "Oye! Like, don't you start tripping! We've gotta get down to the, like, plaza!" He pulled him back up before continuing along, though it was considerably slower than before.
nocturne by kiwi sauce.sweet and right and merciful
✘ And it's worth it, it's divine
And I have this some of the time
✘ The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
✘ The b l o o d is rare and sweet as cherry wine
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