For... Molossia

[young_prosvita]

[sitting on her bed, Ukraine adjusts the webcam on her laptop-- right now it's at stomach level with a shot of her baggy tshirt and a pair of shorts]

Hello? Are you there?

[she's done video chats with a few other nations, but more for business matters. However, Molossia suggested that this would be easier on him both of them if they chatted

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[molossiasmosia]

[He comes back inside after spending the better part of the day in his garden, washing up before taking a seat in front of the laptop at the kitchen table. Before he can log into his email to answer Seborga's request for him to host the next Micronation World Conference, a window pops up informing him that Ukraine wishes to connect with him. Abandoning that plan he rushes to his room to fix his hair and pick up his sunglasses; hurrying back, hoping she hasn't given up and left.

He adjusts the screen and clicks "accept".]

Hey.

[young_prosvita]

I was wondering if something happened to you.

[giggles and shifts around so her back is against the headboard]

How have you been?

[molossiasmosia]

I leave my house, sometimes!

[Squirms and crosses his legs.]

Fine, you?

[young_prosvita]

But I thought you said to be online at this time...

[adjusts her reading glasses]

Ah well. At least things are alright. I've been doing a bit of paperwork here. Nothing interesting.