These past few weeks I've been reading/re-reading Dear America books, and I'm now on one about a prairie teacher in Nebraska... it's reminding me of being little and playing teacher! What was your favorite game when you were younger? Mine is a tie between Peter Pan, where I'd always be Wendy about to walk off the plank and make my brother's friend
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[That Netherlands is asking this question, in light of the above conversation with anon, is somewhat... worrying.]
You seen him since then?
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[Restrained relief. Nothing to be concerned about, then. ... Much. Until he sees him next.]
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[anon y u do dis]
Hong Kong said he was fine, but - [shrugs] - I haven't seen him around.
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Mind, haven't seen him since yesterday. [Looks... unsure, as he says it] No reason he should've run into trouble since then, but....
[Now he's starting to doubt himself.]
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Was it right after he got out? He didn't say anything weird, right.
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[Shoves his hands in his pockets. Thinks.]
Mind, anon was sayin' he's dead. But anons lie. 'N they said you were the one to find it out, but that ain't true. So that's that.
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[wants to throttle hong kong]
An anon told me he died, if that's what you mean.
[he may or may not have thrown up after that]
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[Says it casually, looking thoughtful. He doesn't believe a word of it.]
Full've shit, that. Wish they wouldn't spread it around.
[Eyes Netherlands. Something isn't quite right. Maybe it's just that he isn't smoking. He usually would. But Norway thinks, he probably shouldn't ask.]
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[lip biting: commence]
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[Considering everything, Norway is beginning to feel the same for his own self.]
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... Y'look like you could do with a smoke.
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Been dared not to or summat, I take it?
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