[Going to grab the other can then, and try to stand up, wincing greatly and quickly shifting the weight over to the other foot. Trying to decide if getting closer is worth it, but in the end just deciding to throw from where he's standing.]
-That's all you're, like, gonna say?! You're making me listen to your stupid moaning in that language, and you keep being all "c'mon, Poland, it's so not like that"? I seriously hope he comes back for you again, then! And he can, like, take all the Baltics for what I care.
That still means you're, like, admitting it! And you're totally betraying them too then. I knew you were totally strange, but you're, like, plain wacko about that. Don't you realize that's way disgusting? I should so never have come over to you after we got our independence back!
Or maybe you should, like, never have started it, y'know? And 'course I'll never understand, cuz I would never subjugate myself to something like that! But if you, like, enjoy being some begging puppet, fine go be it! Cuz you'd just ignore me if I tried to stop you, wouldn't you?
[Sits stock still for a moment before he rises, slowly, and turns to face you.]
I won't... I won't go back to him. Not ever. Maybe you missed the last twenty years, but I'm not his anymore- or yours. You can't just tell me where to go or- or- or give me away when it suits you!
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[That'll be an unpleasant awakening- especially since it fit the dream just a little too well.]
Nn- aaah!
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Stop that!
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[Hand's going to grope cautiously down to his leg to see why it's so warm all of a sudden- and come away sticky.]
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[Still watching you cautiously from here.]
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Did- did I say something?
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Sorry.
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With what-
With what happened.
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I won't... I won't go back to him. Not ever. Maybe you missed the last twenty years, but I'm not his anymore- or yours. You can't just tell me where to go or- or- or give me away when it suits you!
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