[This obviously takes place before Hungary was married to Austria and was still becoming used to the fact that she wasn't a boy, but a girl]
The wind whistled through Hungary's mussed hair as her horse galloped across the green expanse before her. A gleeful laugh escaped her mouth as the horse lept across a river, landing safely on the other side.
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Do you miss it?
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Well...yes, I suppose. I used to go horseback riding more often than anything when I was younger.
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Such a girl. Dresses! And and... PONIES.
[Even if it's a horse.]
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Cause you mean pants right?
They took all your pairs of pants away?
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...I'm positive I said pants!
[ooc: Mun fails HARD D8]
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I didn't know that you like horseback riding, Hungary!
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I adore it! I just don't get much time to do it anymore, that's all.
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And besides which, I don't think they have horses here.
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Now I want to go and ride my horse too!
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Cars are nice too, but the two of them feel too different to compare.
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Cars aren't the same at all, but I suppose the feeling of freedom may be the same.
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