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towerofanimus2011-08-09 07:44 pm
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What goes BUMP in the night
Characters: Prussia and Hungary/ open
Setting: In the darkened corridors of the dorms
Format: Prose?
Summary: The power's gone out, so Prussia is scouting to try to find out why this is.
Warnings: TBA
After the power had gone out, and had been out for longer than a few hours Prussia had given up on waiting around in his room and speculating on what had gone wrong in the tower. But once he was out in the hallways, armed with his sword, was when the sense of foreboding started in. It wasn't the dark that had him worried, he'd grown through the centuries where campfires were the only source of light and being in the dark was more than just a literal sense of the word. It was the movement he'd noticed in the shadows, vague humanoid shapes that'd vanish when he'd turn to peer into the murky darkness. Yet he swore he knew the silhouette of the figures that disappeared.
What had disturbed him more had been the voices that he'd sworn he'd heard calling his name and whispering close to him. Brandishing his sword he looked around into the darkness, this was much too strange for him.
Setting: In the darkened corridors of the dorms
Format: Prose?
Summary: The power's gone out, so Prussia is scouting to try to find out why this is.
Warnings: TBA
After the power had gone out, and had been out for longer than a few hours Prussia had given up on waiting around in his room and speculating on what had gone wrong in the tower. But once he was out in the hallways, armed with his sword, was when the sense of foreboding started in. It wasn't the dark that had him worried, he'd grown through the centuries where campfires were the only source of light and being in the dark was more than just a literal sense of the word. It was the movement he'd noticed in the shadows, vague humanoid shapes that'd vanish when he'd turn to peer into the murky darkness. Yet he swore he knew the silhouette of the figures that disappeared.
What had disturbed him more had been the voices that he'd sworn he'd heard calling his name and whispering close to him. Brandishing his sword he looked around into the darkness, this was much too strange for him.

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"Okay, first question. What the fuck was that?" he asked sounding a bit breathless and a little stunned.
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"Seeing as like, five minutes ago you didn't want to touch me, yeah it does matter. But you aren't bad at kissing, then again you only had Rodder-dick to go by so I can't blame you on that if you are."
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"Door... door..." He reached his hands out blindly before he came in contact with the wall. Following it along he found the door and flipped the lock closed with a sigh.
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Hungary pushed herself to sit up, trying her best not to get vertigo as well and collapse from dizziness especially with poor little Gilbird on her shoulder. Once standing, she blindly fumbled her out out through the dark towards the door, bent on finding him before he did something stupid more like collapse.
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"I think we need to work on the not running into each other in dark spaces." he teased, you could hear the smirk in his voice as he took her hand in his good one. "You have anything I can wrap this wrist in?"
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Taking the door, she pushed it open and stopped short of the door with a bit of hesitation.
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"It really feels like there's almost no gravity with how dark it is here."
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Turning her head back towards the bathroom, she took a deep breath and stepped inside with one foot, then another. Instantly she felt her ankles get snared and tugged harsh that swept her legs out from under her with a harsh scream only to get dragged in to the bathroom with the door slamming tightly shut behind her and between the two Nations.
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"Liz!" he yelled, trying to hear any sound of struggle from within the darkness. Panic was crawling up his spine as he heard that same childlike whispering calling to him. "Fuck, Liz!"
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"Get out!" She yelled at him. "It's just as dangerous in here as out there!" Her concern was for him before herself. How could he heal if he only injured himself more?
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