[video - backdated slightly to this morning as I got sidetracked on plurk. 8|;;]
[Well, would you look who's back? Sitting at a desk, looking rather bloody awkward and fiddling with a pen so that the end taps on the desk every so often, it's everyone's favourite tsundere nation, all back to normal - look, green eyes! Oh, and there's a red-haired woman who looks like she stepped right out of the Romano-Celtic period perching on/above a bookshelf a little way behind him looking mildly interested at her surroundings. Three guesses who she is, and the first two don't count. England sighs finally and runs a hand through his hair before he speaks.]
Well. I'm... well, for want of a better way of saying it, I'm back and more or less in one piece, I suppose. And I'd much prefer it if we found a way to agree among ourselves never to mention this whole sorry incident ever again.
[At that, his persona gives him a knowing look and he sighs again, this one more of a grudgingly almost good-natured one.]
... is what I'd usually say. But just this once, in light of what caused the bloody mess in the first place, I suppose you can ask me questions if there's really anything that, heaven knows why, you're that curious about. [Yeah, he might be pulling a face like he's just swallowed a lemon when he says that, but look! It's progress! 8Db]
[he seems to almost visibly shake himself out of that moment though to add.] Oh, and I'll be joining the rest of the rescue attempts, of course. It's the very least I could do and besides all of that nonsense, I want this stupid fog gone for good already.
Well. I'm... well, for want of a better way of saying it, I'm back and more or less in one piece, I suppose. And I'd much prefer it if we found a way to agree among ourselves never to mention this whole sorry incident ever again.
[At that, his persona gives him a knowing look and he sighs again, this one more of a grudgingly almost good-natured one.]
... is what I'd usually say. But just this once, in light of what caused the bloody mess in the first place, I suppose you can ask me questions if there's really anything that, heaven knows why, you're that curious about. [Yeah, he might be pulling a face like he's just swallowed a lemon when he says that, but look! It's progress! 8Db]
[he seems to almost visibly shake himself out of that moment though to add.] Oh, and I'll be joining the rest of the rescue attempts, of course. It's the very least I could do and besides all of that nonsense, I want this stupid fog gone for good already.