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towerofanimus2011-09-10 11:13 pm
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Oh Maple.
Characters: Canada and YOU
Setting: The hallways or wherever
Format: I'm starting in action, but I'll follow you!.
Summary: Matt's woken up and is a little distraught so he's wandering the halls.
Warnings: none yet
The waking up process had frightened him, creating a deep unsettling worry in the pit of his stomach that made him want to be sick. But once it had passed and he'd been able to sit up and look around it had only heightened the sense of worry. Finding his glasses on the table near his bed it took him a moment to collect himself and inspect his surroundings.
THe letters had been his first real imperical proof of the sense of dread he had been feeling. And it only grew once he noticed the room he was in to the extent that he felt like crying. But the scratching and growling form the trunk at the end of his bed made him scramble and throw it open. HIs bed blinked owlishly at him and something seemed to make him feel a little better at seeing the items in his trunk.
After he'd changed and checked the other beds in the room, his bear expressed that he was, in fact, starving. Course the fat little bear was always starving, so Canada simply picked him up with a sigh and made his way out of the room and into the hallways.
Now came the real challenge, where was everything and where was he in relation to those things.
"Oh maple, this sucks."
Setting: The hallways or wherever
Format: I'm starting in action, but I'll follow you!.
Summary: Matt's woken up and is a little distraught so he's wandering the halls.
Warnings: none yet
The waking up process had frightened him, creating a deep unsettling worry in the pit of his stomach that made him want to be sick. But once it had passed and he'd been able to sit up and look around it had only heightened the sense of worry. Finding his glasses on the table near his bed it took him a moment to collect himself and inspect his surroundings.
THe letters had been his first real imperical proof of the sense of dread he had been feeling. And it only grew once he noticed the room he was in to the extent that he felt like crying. But the scratching and growling form the trunk at the end of his bed made him scramble and throw it open. HIs bed blinked owlishly at him and something seemed to make him feel a little better at seeing the items in his trunk.
After he'd changed and checked the other beds in the room, his bear expressed that he was, in fact, starving. Course the fat little bear was always starving, so Canada simply picked him up with a sigh and made his way out of the room and into the hallways.
Now came the real challenge, where was everything and where was he in relation to those things.
"Oh maple, this sucks."
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"Course Prussia is Prussia, he wouldn't tell you even if you bribed him with a mountain of pancakes and his favourite beer."
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Looking back down at her legs, she lifted the hem of her dress with no shame [ really, they were just legs and underpants. Not that big of a deal.] and moved her leg to show the bruising. "It's alright. Just still a little tender after that ordeal. It should be fine as long as I keep exercising it."
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"Did you get stitches in your leg? Because that might be whats making it sore if you haven't removed them yet." he commented and did his best to look at the bruising. Surely there was an infirmary around and with all of his Peacekeeping and red ross efforts Matt had learned more than enough about severe injuries and their care.
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Patting his hair softly, she smiled. "Thank you for the concern though."
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He felt slightly undermined at the head pat and blushed. "It's what I do."