o3.

[tysthet]

[Whatever it was that those men in the suits gave him, it was not a vaccine

Comments

[from_thesea]

[Poking you, Su-papa.]

[tysthet]

[Staring blearily back at you, Peter.]

the hazmat men haven't gotten to him yet or something idk :/

[from_thesea]

Let's go visit Fin-papa, Su-papa!

ahaha just as well, he's getting lsd'd too ain't he?

[tysthet]

[He's aware of someone making some kind noise, but he's become distracted by the grass in the front garden. To him, it's started to move like an ocean and he can't take his eyes off it.]

[danesaxed]

[ooc: pretend he arrived in time and his mun didn't fail please]

[Denmark post-mope/drinkie-drinkie binge was going out to by groceries--was being the key word--but seeing you like that...makes him pause]

...Sverige, what's wrong?

[tysthet]

[ooc; pretending away, bb~.]

Everythin'...

[He uses one hand to cover his face while the other waves about to try and specify what 'everything' is.]

[danesaxed]

[Moving closer to you anyways since if need be, he could handle tackling you if you went crazy]

Sverige, look at me.

What do you mean everything?

[tysthet]

S'all...

[He waves his hand around some more. Then he looks up and stares. Woah, Den, when'd your hair get so yellow?]