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[hellyesamerica]

[It's finally a decent hour. So here's Meriken. Standing awkwardly in front of England and America's... not-door, and trying to figure out where to knock. Eventually she settles with rapping her knuckles against the wall a few times and peeking her head in a little.]

England? America? ...Uh, I thought I'd help fix your door. ...We can get things we

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[idkmybfftony]

[England happens to be doing whatever he's doing when he's not keeping America from killing himself.

However, there is wheezed breathing coming from the mass of blankets on the bed. So this is not entirely unhelpful, it will be done RPG style.

Exits:
Door

Objects:
Breathing mass of blankets

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[hellyesamerica]

[The first thing Meriken was tempted to do was tackle the wheezing mass of blankets and startle him to next Tuesday. But then she remembered that the wheezing was probably America, and tackling sick people was not nice. She tip-toed past the doorway and stood next to the pile with a frown.]

. . .

Hey. America.

...

Americaaa.

[And she poked it a few times.]

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[idkmybfftony]

[Normally, he'd handle the tackling, but since he's sick... not so much. The blankets shift some, and move so that he can see her.

He blinks a few times, though mostly he stays hidden from sight.]

...hey, Meriken.

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[hellyesamerica]

[She frowns a little at his condition. No totally not because she attacked him last night and melted his door down and she's now feeling intense guilt... not that..]

Didn't wanna wake you, but I don't know where England is around here.. Do you?..

I came to fix your door, though!