Room 422, Saturday Morning

[notthehulk]

There was something niggling at the edge's of Bruce's mind this morning. Something very wrong with where he was. There wasn't the honking of car horns or noise of people selling various food and clothing. Or even the noisy kids playing in the alley.

...and there was something touching him.

Calm. Calm. Bruce took deep breaths to even out his heart

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[senor_chado]

Something was definitely not right here.

"Ach, nein!" Germany awoke with a start at having someone touching him, and very promtly made the effort to extricate the villain from his stately personage with a very firm shove. "I vill be ze one doing the invading here, not you!"

[notthehulk]

Bruce's eyes went wide at the shoving, quickly getting out of the bed and away from the man before anything happened.

Which begged the question: "...do I know you?"

[senor_chado]

"If you don't know me yet," Germany declared, straightening himself (and his army jacket) in the bed with pomp and authority, "you soon vill!"

[notthehulk]

Bruce just sort of stared. "I think I'd rather not."