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Characters: Spain, open to everyone~
Setting: Fourth Floor.
Format: Action or prose; I'll just follow along.
Summary: Spain's just returned after her window washing chore, resting her nerves.
Warnings: TBA


Window washing. Spain read and reread the letter given to her about her new 'job' and the instructions. Shouldn't be that bad, right?

Apparently it was pretty bad; dangled outside of the tower on a gondola with only a few ropes holding her up and a lot of windows to cover left Spain a little frazzled, and once that's over, she quickly retires to the fourth floor, curled up on one of the couches there.

"Dios..."

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Spain was grateful for Romeo and his kind heart, hugging him gently before petting his hair. "Gracias, for giving me good advice, chico," she murmured, her smile ever present on her face. "I will follow it, for my own safety."

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Romeo wriggled a bit as Spain hugged him but she had always been nice to him so he let her. Piccolo ran out of his jacket and started to nibble at his ear to get attention before nosing at his coat pocket.

"Oh!" He reached in and brought out some slightly squished bread that he had saved from lunch, "Are you hungry from your window washing?" He held out the bread with a smile.

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Oh, the bread was a surprise. Spain blinked and accepted the bread, a soft laugh escaping her lips. "Ay, you didn't have to, querido," she said, rubbing little Piccolo on the head. "I could have gotten food for myself, actually."

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Romeo shuffled his feet, "Oh, it's okay miss if you don't want it I guess it's a bit squished, you can probably make better food..."