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    Prussia didn't look up from the game he was playing on his phone. "What girl?"




    Exasperated, Austria placed his hands on his hips. He had been at the market for half an hour. Thirty minutes! If he didn't know any better, he would have suspected that the white-haired cretin just waited around for the opportune moment to break into his house. In fact, it was the second time that week. "The one on my couch, you dunderhead. I won't even bother to ask [i]how

    you got into my house this time."




    "Well, in that case," At last, his crimson-hued spectacles jumped from the screen of the phone, up to Austria's tetchy scowl. "I have no idea who she is. I found her this morning on my run, and she's been unconscious since I found her. Oh, and another thing... Well, two things."




    At this point, Austria had set his grocery bags down on the table and was leaning over its wooden surface. He held his breath, unamused by the entire situation. Why was this girl unconscious? Who was she? Why the hell had Prussia not called this into the police?




    "What?" he asked at last, exhaling his frustration into the warm

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