He looked at Canada. "Okay...." Noticing his hasty words. He growled and romped down the hallway.
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Canada sighed, but continued walking. That had been a short endeavor. Hopefully he could calm down soon enough.
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France popped out of a room. "Hello, Canada. I can't help but notice your sad movements. Is there anything... A beautiful man like me can do to help?" He grinned.
(I really don't like France.... Especially the French tourists we get out here... But the american ones are nice)

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Ahhh. Well, it can't be helped, I supposed. Every country has its strange/bad/rude tourists.
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Canada turned to face France as he walked. "Probably not. Don't stress yourself out worrying for me." The country insisted.
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France shrugged. "Mind if I walk with you? I find a walk and some baking make me so..." He paused, "relaxed." He finished, strutting beside Canada.
Ooc: yeah, we never have Canadian tourists though... Not at least from what I've seen.
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Ahhhh. While I myself live in Michigan, a place in America, I can be considered Canadian. I've noticed that when you go to north United States and a lot of Canada, most people don't like to travel, and a lot of us can't because the weather is rude.
Man...what kind of dog would France be?
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"I don't mind, I suppose." Canada replied, voice soft, before adding, "A bit of company can be nice."
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Ooc: oh, I see. And DUH!! A french poodle! :3
I'c: France nodded, "okay."
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I used to have one of those! Her name was Hannah. Omg. She was such a sweetheart.
Poor France. I bet everyone is like way taller. Luckily, Canada's a golden retriever, he's taller than like everybody, to be fair.
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Canada stretched a bit, before eventually walking forwards, turning wherever it felt right, not sure where he was going. However, that was part of the fun of walks - just going somewhere you didn't know.
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Ooc: he is probably leveled with Germany though. I had a golden retriever and a German shepherd once and they were both very large, but the same height as each other. And I have always wanted a poodle! :3
France followed Canada, just looking around in the awkward silence.
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Ye, I think I noted that Canada was about eye-level with Germany earlier, but still...maybe I didn't. Maybe my mind is lying to me.
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"You're being rather silent." Canada commented, turning to face France while he walked.
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Ooc; gasp! Maybe everyone's brain is lying to their human!
France shrugged. "Enjoying the poorly decorated and cold hallways, I suppose."
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"Cold? I thought the hallways were rather warm..." Canada replied, voice a bit confused. Of course, the country was always used to the cold. No surprise there.
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France sighed. "You're such a bore! What so you do for fun?"
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"My country is cold, almost all of my time is spent inside, of course I'm boring." Canada retaliated sarcastically. "Sometimes if I'm up to it I'll walk around inside, or if snow isn't bad I'll just take walks. I take a lot of 'em, really. I've always thought taking walks was nice." Canada figured calmly.
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"Something wrong, eh?" Canada asked the other, concern clear.
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"Nothing, just hungry." He smiled. Even though he was creepy... He was still quite friendly.
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"Ah. Well, if you're hungry, then perhaps you should consider getting something to eat, hm?" Canada replied, giving a somewhat sarcastic glance.
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France dramatically placed his paw on his forehead. "Hungry for excitement!"
Ooc: okay, so last night I had the weirdest dream ever! So, America, Italy, and Canada were in a hut. Then, some creepy lady face appears in the sky, and drops a weird alien baby in America's arm. He freaks out and him and Canada run away. Italy never seen in the entire dream again. Then, Canada runs into a grocery store and frantically asks people if they believe in aliens. When one woman says no, and a chicken falls from the ceiling into her arms, Canada freaks out and runs away screaming "CHICKEEEEENNNN" and he slips around a corner and crashes into America. Then! I'm with someone who doesn't look like Canada, but is named Canada (I'm guessing it's you?) and we are in to same hi but in the arctic. Canada and America and some random penguin are in the hut with us. And outside there is a van. The lady appears again, explains how she doesn't know what that thing was, and evaporates the alien baby. Then another falls from the sky and it suddenly gets really dak outside. You and the penguin gets to the van and drive far away. Then somehow I slingshot myself over to you, shattering the ice until we are trapped on tiny icebergs. Both of you get mad at me, then I help you swim back to hut... Then you and I are in skyrim?!? And we are walking through a desolate ghost town. We then get chased by zombies and I wake up, my annoying dog licking my face. And now I'm telling you.
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That...that's beautiful. XD I'm not sure how to feel. I woke up thrice in the middle of the night, so I had three dreams, all were weird.
First dream: I had a dream about a girl - a princess - that wanted freedom. In my dream, I heard words that rhymed, making a poem. She, at the age of 16, left her kingdom from a noble horse. Soon evil started to take over the kingdom. By the end of the story/poem, the girl had become free, but sacrificed her freedom and life to save her kingdom. It was poetic - I believe it speaks volume about the fact that sometimes people lose the things that they love most for others. The fact I heard words and they all rhymed together was scary - I was no poet, but my asleep mind is.
Second dream: I was travelling with a Mew (from Pokemon), but they had to often be hidden, and often faced near-death experiences. A man tried to steal my Mew, and as I was running away with Mew to get away from him, I woke up.
Third dream: I dreamt of a place that seems familiar, even though I haven't been there before. The dream felt so...real. The sky was blue and tall towers lined the sky, but there was no smog or smoke to be seen, and the night sky was bright, and I was walking through this large, beautiful city wondering what and where it was, and it wasn't hot nor cold and just...oh my god. It's haunting to think about dreaming of a place I've never seen.
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Canada sighed. "Oh. Well, I can't help you with that, sorry." The country replied calmly.
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