[There's a huge bonfire in the yard, next to the fountain. It isn't hard to guess the nature of it since there are many pieces of burnt paper dancing in the flames, and you can still see letters burning; not to mention the baskets with letters that are waiting to be thrown into the flames
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Now that her hair, nails, and make-up was fixed anyway.]
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I'm glad you could come.
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My name is Lithuania, by the way.
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At least burning this crap would be cathartic.)
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Good afternoon.
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I'm Commander Susan Ivanova. (She added, by way of greeting.0
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[Which, to him, is East of him. Or rather, his and Poland's mainlands.]
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[A pitiful, worthless failure of a nation. You couldn't protect us. All dead, because you were so weak.]
[...He's starting to almost miss the ones that called him a sexual deviant. At least he knew for sure that they weren't true. He stands out near the fire, letters in his hands, trying to convince himself that they're something he should destroy.]
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You know that they aren't real.
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...I totally know, it's just...
[He hasn't shown these ones to Liet, or said why they in particular upset him so much.]
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[He pulls Poland softly into a gentle hug.]
What is it?
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Are you alright?
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