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[The video clicks on--obviously Stan was trying to make a voice post and hit the video button on accident, because no way would he be caught dead looking like he does now: reddened eyes, messy hair, basically looking like shit--and, of course, Stan starts yelling.]
STOP KILLING MY EMPIRE YOU ASSHOLES.THIS IS LIKE THE SECOND TIME THIS HAS HAPPENED ( Read more... )
STOP KILLING MY EMPIRE YOU ASSHOLES.THIS IS LIKE THE SECOND TIME THIS HAS HAPPENED ( Read more... )
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Fin's standing there. Staring, mouth agape as she had sort've walked into the scene at the very end. Good thing too because if she saw the ragdoll dead dance of Prussia she'd be even more upset than she was. ]
You-- What are you--!?
[ Drop the body Stan. For your wellbeing. TEARS WILL NOT SAVE YOU. Maybe. ]
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What do you want? Came for this meaningless personification?
[The insult isn't too heartfelt. He stares at Prussia blandly, eyes still shining. Then he snickers, blinks, water falls down his cheek. Then he moves the corpse back and forth again, though not quite as exuberantly as before.]
Hahaha! Look! I can make the pathetic potato bastard dance! Almost like--
[He pauses. The smirk drops and he gives the body another dull look. He finishes his sentence quietly.]
...he's alive.
[He drops the body none-too-gently, but at least he doesn't throw it to the ground. Stan just kinda stares for a moment before turning to Fin with another glare.]
The hell do you want, anyway?
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I did.
[ After that whole other dancing charade the sick bastard did she finally spoke, quietly at first as she took long wide strides toward him... and then turn to kneel beside the dropped body.
Gently, UNLIKE SOMEONE, she rolled his body over. It was hard enough to focus with her eyes burning so much, it was hard to see but she was able to examine him. Long fingers hovered over the wounds, grimacing to the stab wounds and the new abrasions that she hadn't sen last night. He should've gone back home instead of run away. Idiot. IDIOT.
And then there was paper. Paper that she pulled out of his breast pocket with a hard swallow. ]
I did come to see him. I came to bring him back home--!
[ And what does Fin do? No, she doesn't look at the paper first, she stood, turned and swung at Stan with tears streaming her face. ]I CAME TO LOOK FOR HIM AND TAKE CARE OF HIM WHICH IS MORE THAN YOU ( ... )
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Stan snarls and grabs her wrist. He could easily snap it, and he puts enough pressure on it to let her know he could... but he doesn't. Mostly because his hands still feel tingly from being inside a dead body because that's totally what happens when you use the corpses of countries as a puppets.
He glowers, but the effect is kinda lost by the whole reddened-eyes thing. So many insults he could throw, but he's just not in the mood for creativity. He kinda lost his seat of power and yelling-buddy all in one day. Not good. The reply slips out before he can catch himself.]
I'm here, aren't I?
[From the tone of his voice, it's pretty clear that "desecration of a body" wasn't his number one reason for looking for Prussia.]
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PRUSSIAAA WAKE UP!
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HE'S JUST DEAD.
THERE'S A DIFFERENCE.
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What happened to you? Get hit around with the "I can't do anything right" stick?
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I quit.
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[He sighs, shakes his head.]
Well... at least you're not dead like this idiot. ...Good, Slave.
[WAS THAT A COMPLIMENT? Sorta, maybe. He doesn't seem impressed by your declaration either.]
No you don't.
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...totes sympathizing with the whole 'splaying of the intestines over the ground' bit though. For completely different reasons. Riful wishes that she were back in the city.]
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Ah... whatever are you doing?
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