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[whorestria]

[wanders through the backup]

[whorestria]

[yes, oops]

Guten Morgen. In case you didn't notice you're not in bed with a fleet of servants waiting on you, you're on the floor all by yourself.

[diosorogloria]

[...Sighs and sits up, wincing slightly as he feels his back ache a little. The floor is cold. How did he end up here? He can't remember]

Guten morgen...

[whorestria]

And how do you find yourself this morning, Spanien? Hungover? [hazarding a guess]

[diosorogloria]

No. My back just hurts... [Those servants would be very convenient right about now. A massage would be heaven]

[whorestria]

Well, it would do, wouldn't it, lying on the floor like that. Perhaps you ought to get up.

[you could solicit an anon for that, maybe]

[diosorogloria]

I should. [Stands up carefully and tries not to groan at how bad doing that feels]

[Perhaps. They're amenable to do other things for him too at times]

[whorestria]

Tsk...

[looks you over...]

[and no taking advantage of anons]

[diosorogloria]

[Feels you looking] What?

[But what if they offer their services?]

[whorestria]

Nothing. What year is it? [for you, that is]

[you do the gentlemanly thing and refuse, of course]

[diosorogloria]

[Eyebrow quirk] For you or for me? [Please clear this up]

[And my back will still hurt]

[whorestria]

For you, of course. It's 2011 for me.

[dealwithit.gif]

[diosorogloria]

1610. [Smiles a little, looking Austria over a little as well]

[Ugh]

[whorestria]

Good lord. No wonder you look so...

[gestures aimlessly]

Imperial.

[diosorogloria]

So I've been told.

[Chuckles softly]

You age well, Austria.

[whorestria]

Yes, well, it's quite unexpected...

[raises an eyebrow]

Are you calling me old? But thank you, I should hope so. [since he feels he was an awkward kid]