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[feelinstabby]

[Much like the sight of the groundhog's shadow signals the coming of spring, the sight of snow, for Belarus, signals the coming of... well, Russia. Oh, bless the temporal rift for once

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[notrussias]

[Is wondering why there are three bottles of vodka just lying around. Why aren't they put away in the kitchen? Maybe Russia left them around or something...

Looking around warily in case Russia is near, Toris approaches the bottles.]

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[feelinstabby]

[Oh good. Footsteps. Soon she will finally have brother.]

[Just a little peek to make sure all goes according to plan...]

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[feelinstabby]

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YOU. GET AWAY FROM THOSE.

[notrussias]

[JUMPS at the sudden yelling, turning around to see Belarus.]

A-ah... Are they yours?

[cubonic]

[Cuba passes and ends up doing a double take when he notes the bottle lying on the ground. Vodka? On a mat? He pauses, keeping his hands in his pockets and leans forward to look down at it.

Blinking a few times his brow furrows and he looks around]

Ah--Russia? 'S not good to be leavin' your drinks 'round.

[Cuba proceeds to peek about to see if he is anywhere in the general vicinity]

[feelinstabby]

[And Belarus leans out from her hiding place and hisses and waves him aside.]

Out of the way. Get down.

[mansae]

[ Looks around, wondering if these vodka bottles belong to anybody... ]

Who would just leave these out? I know! They must be a gift for me!

[ Proceeds to grab a bottle ]

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[feelinstabby]

[FALLING NET GET!]

[Belarus pops out of hiding.]

BROTHER! I found yo-

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[feelinstabby]

...oh. It's just you.

[mansae]

Get me out of thiiiiis!

[ Trying to kick his way out ]