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towerofanimus2011-09-24 08:47 pm
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It feels like falling up.
Characters: Canada
i_luv_syrup and You.
Setting: The 20th Floor
Format: Either or.
Summary: Canada's climbed to the top of the tower to see what's around them if possible.
Warnings: NA.
Canada felt like he had been trapped in the building for much too long. Even in the forest it felt artificial and forced, like a garden or terrarium. It didn't feel like there was any connection to the outside world. So, gathering up his bear Matt headed up all those stairs, passing some terrifynig rooms like the one with the bloodied walls and screaming or the room that was a complete void.
Finally reaching the top and standing on the very top of the tower he sighed. Nothing could be seen through the fog but at least he could smell the fresh air instead of whatever was recycled within the building below his feet.
Setting: The 20th Floor
Format: Either or.
Summary: Canada's climbed to the top of the tower to see what's around them if possible.
Warnings: NA.
Canada felt like he had been trapped in the building for much too long. Even in the forest it felt artificial and forced, like a garden or terrarium. It didn't feel like there was any connection to the outside world. So, gathering up his bear Matt headed up all those stairs, passing some terrifynig rooms like the one with the bloodied walls and screaming or the room that was a complete void.
Finally reaching the top and standing on the very top of the tower he sighed. Nothing could be seen through the fog but at least he could smell the fresh air instead of whatever was recycled within the building below his feet.

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"This tower is really dangerous isn't it?"
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Glancing up at him, she gave a small smile. "But don't worry. We'll protect you and one another."
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"I wish the same. I would rather not have to use it but- part of me wishes I was better equip for the situation at hand."
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He blushed faintly when Hungary leaned her head against his arm. That was a change, most nations didn't give him the time of day let alone nearly leaning on him.
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She kept her head against his arm, finding comfort in the heat he brought with him against the chilly air. She hugged his arm a little closer to her chest as she thought more on the situation they were presented.
"I really don't like how they lied to us about our world being destroyed... I tried not to think about it since-if that were true then- we wouldn't be here, right?" She asked as she glanced up at him from where she was, blinking dark lashes curiously.
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"We'll get out of here and go home soon enough."
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"Mm. All of us." She said with a firm nod of her head.
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A small part of him knew that Prussia did love Hungary, he'd said so a few times while he was too drunk to remember which way was up and had crashed on the Canadian's couch with his ass stuck in the air. But he doubted that he'd ever tell the nation beside him that, they both had too much pride.
Not to mention it gave Matt the beginnings of a headache contemplating how that relationship would work. He had a feeling there would either be a lot of yelling or it would work flawlessly, once they got over their differences of course.
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"Rome that is. He was asleep and Rome came and seemed as real as day. He missed his grandsons so..I like to think they're still around and make themselves known whenever someone thinks hard enough about them." She said with the smallest of smiles on her lips. "At least, that's a nice thought."
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Her on the other hand... crippling depression, mass migrations out of her lands, worried folks on the stability of her economy... Hungary could see herself being one of the Nations to possibly fall within the next possibly hundred years which, for Nations is hardly that long. Both she and Greece, along with some others on the European front, have dealt with such instability as of lately.
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If his brother went under Matt was going to be right behind him, taking England with him and slowly the rest of the world. It was a constant worry and ate away at Matt's stomach like a persistent ulcer. But he was okay for now, hopefully his brother would recover soon.
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Her hand moved to his where she gently squeezed it with her own, noticing how warm it felt against her colder hand. "Try not to worry so much. You look better with a smile anyways."
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