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IC: "You can't lie if you can't think." Ber chuckled, rubbing the other's head gently.
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IC: "You can't lie if you can't think." Ber chuckled, rubbing the other's head gently.
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OOC: Oh non! Don't worry! Merci for joining and you are ACCEPTED!
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OOC: 'Accepted! And yeah, I know. X3 Their relationship with Canada is kinda like England's and America's though. :)
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IC: Sweden grabbed Matthew's legs, slowly standing up, holding Mattie close to him, "Let's get you into bed..." Berwald hiccupped with his small slur, trotting towards the stairs, "You are tired."
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IC: Ber looked once more to the others sitting on the ground floor, then proceeded to step up the stairs, careful not to fall backwards until he got to the top stumbling past doors until he found one that had a carpet flooring, and wasn't a closet. Sweden pushed into the room, laying Matthew on the bed and kneeling beside him. "Tired?"
OOC: We were all just lucky it wasn't hockey season, and the Tortonto Leafs didn't lose.
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IC: Sweden smiled and hopped up onto the bed, crawling over Canada to the vacant spot beside him, "I would gladly sleep here..." Ber mumbled, wrapping an arm around the other's side.
OOC: I have to leave for four days soon...
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IC: The Nordic nodded, head Nuzzled into Canada's neck, "For such a cold country, you are warm too." Berwald mumbled, rubbing the other's back soothingly, though tiredly as he was drunk. What will my wife say?
OOC: oh my god. "Kokoro go Doki Doki." Is really fun to say.
Um just a heads up, Lord Trancy, I might decide to play Australia, as well.
And maybe England
And maybe France
And maybe Russia...
And maybe Ukraine... I won't say any more! Except since I'm leaving fairly soon tomorrow, if I can't get enough in now, I'll wait until after the trip.
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OOC: I am fairly tempted to just use the IAmMatthewian project's Alberta instead. XD Accepted!
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IC: Sweden shut his eyes, relaxing with the other nation and slowing his somewhat strained breathing. It was too bad that Finland wouldn't let Berwald do this with him after the first time, because it made the intimidating country happy.
OOC: Hello Lovina! And yeah, SweCan is like...
Can we ship it?
Yes, SweCan! (And then I married Alchemist as a friend)
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IC: "Canada..." By now, the drunkenness Berwald had received was being replaced by tiredness, his eyes growing heavy, "Who do you love?" He murmured, eyes closing and head snuggling up to Matthew's.
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IC: Berwald should have been ready for that answer, but hearing someone actually say it gave him hot-ears, "You do?" He mumbled, eyes wide open now.
OOC: Canada, why you so...
****able!?
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IC: The brunette stretched his back and yawned, "Well, Oi think we'd better shove off now if we want to get anything done, am I roight, mate?" Oliver slipped on his leather vest and strange, somewhat macabre, tooth necklace. "Arthur said something about giant rats or something, Oi'd loike to see them before nightfall!"
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IC: "I... Love you too, Matthew." Berwald's eyes gleamed, but his face stayed passive, just wavering. Sweden pulled Mattie into a kiss, smiling.
OOC: The Canada effect is SUPER EFFECTIVE!
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IC: The other grinned, and pat James' back, "Of course we're going to stay there the noight! That's when the fun begins, yeah?" And soon, the lax brunette was trotting off, but not before grabbing a sharp machete-looking weapon from a messed pile on the ground.
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IC: Stopping to make sure James was following, Oliver turned and sized the other up, eyes lost in thought, "Okay, let's get as far as we can in wot time we have. You'll gave to run quickly, alroight?" The larger asked, playing with his blade absentmindedly.
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IC: Oliver laughed almost instantly, "That's why you watch your footing!" Not caring to wait around any longer, the carefree brunette grabbed James and picked him up bridal-style. "If you're so worried about tripping, then Oi'll handle this for ya!" And Oliver started to jog quickly into the dense forestation.
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IC: Oliver grunted, jumping past a thick root on the ground, landing with a bend in his knee, slowly starting to pick up the pace, "Oi, mate, why did ya decide to tag along with me anyways?" The brute huffed in between grunts.
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IC: "He he, Aww, James, you're making me curious!" Soon, a group of trees started thinning out, showing a thickly-florated field surrounded by the large trees. The ground was covered with large rocks and big green plAant that looked like they were slithering. Oliver stopped, Letting out a large breath and setting His companion down, "Oi, you're heavy."
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IC: "You didn't say Oi couldn't!" He replied, arms crossed in front of his chest, "Besides, it was a good workout. Now watch out, there are a few different types of snakes in the grass."
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IC: Oliver bit the inside of his cheek, he knew that James was a bit bossy when it came to the two being alone but he never got why, "Alroight, I was just trying to warn you..." But Oliver didn't care enough to push himself, and knew to not be 'annoying'.
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