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Post by Olivia Kirkland on Nov 13, 2012 23:17:32 GMT -5
*ruffles his hair a bit* "Well good luck with that. *walks back in the house*"
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Nov 13, 2012 23:30:07 GMT -5
._.;? Prussia watched her walk back into the house and shut the door. Too stunned he stood there for a minute not being able to do anything. Then scratching his head he sat down and tried to figure out how he was let go of his questioning so fast.
"Hu." Not understand but glad he didn't have to say what he was going to do. Prussia got back up and desided he would have to take a break, due to all this hard thinking, and come back after lunch and try again. "The Awesome me doesn't think he v'ill ever understand Hungary's breed." -.-
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 0:37:57 GMT -5
(....I.... Sorta kinda wanted to actually reply to Prussia after Berlin closed the door. I-... *isnt even going to start. Is in a mood. Will sound bitchy*)
Maria's eyebrow twitched. She hadn't had a single moment to herself since the morning. Nor has she even been able to sit down. Her feet were killing her. She really was ready to just kick everyone out and restart her day of relaxation tomorrow.
Making her way to the window, she opened it and propped herself on the windowsill to see Prussia grumbling to himself. "Bruder. I knew I heard you. Vhat the hell are you doing here?"
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 11:51:23 GMT -5
(Sure! It's not a problem. Don't worry if you think you will sound bitchy, everyone has those day and it sucks even more if you hold it in. If you are really worried about that just drop me a Pm about the rest. Get it off your chest. ;3 )
Prussia jumped at the sound of his sister's voice. Then so she wouldn't look down on him about jumping, he stood up a little straighter and turned around slowly to face her. As if he heard her all along and didn't even startle him. "Meine schwester! The Awesome me v'as just thinking 'bout you~"
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 11:58:11 GMT -5
(; u ; ah thank you. But I'm fine. I'm just bitter due to sleep deprivation and such. XD;; )
Maria's unamused expression didn't come close to changing even a bit. She did quirk an eyebrow at her brother's actions, though. "Oh vere you now? Und vhat is the occasion today for where I get your thoughts, hm?"
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 12:30:05 GMT -5
(Okay, no worries. :3 - Oh! Know what you mean! It sucks when you don't get the right sleep TwT <-(can be the same way too) Well if you ever need to just drop me an pm, I'll be around. Or just drag Prussia to where you need him. I tell Switz's rper that all the time, since Prussia can be easly distracted by stuff :D; )
._.; "Verflixt," Prussia muttered under his breath and tried to to palm/face himself. He should have known not to walk in on that one, his sister did love to trap him and she was too good at it too.
"Ah... I thought, of..... Germany?" He said with an smile and a hopeful look on his face.
*darn/confounded
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 12:42:51 GMT -5
Maria saw more chances to humor her brother in this conversation, but for the moment, she wasn't in the mood to do even that.
"Hm. Right. So. You come to me instead of Germany if you vere thinking of him instead. Interesting." She shook her head. "Gilbert, you really only come here most of the time for two reasons. Und that's for bier or to crash since you're too drunk to get home. Thank you for not doing that lately, by the vay. Now. Tell me vhat you're planning this time und I vont hurt you again."
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 12:53:23 GMT -5
Knowing he was caught, and that there wasn't a way out of it for him. Prussia lightly bit the side of his lower lip and swallowed down the embarrassment of defeat. Old Fritz would be looking down at him right now and shaking his head in dissapointment at him.
"The Awesome me v'as planning on decorating z'our door. To surprise z'ou, though I missed the day by a couple... " >_>; Prussia said looking away.
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 13:12:17 GMT -5
Maria blinked. "Decorate mein door...? Vhy?" He didn't look like he was lying. So at least that was a first.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 13:25:39 GMT -5
Pushing out his lips Prussia began an mock pouting look. He may not act like the Oldest of their family, but he still held that title. He was already weak in front of them once and he wasn't about to look weak in his little sister's eyes again.
"V'hy? Are you scared v'hat z'our groß Awesome bruder might do~" He said falling back into his usual snarky, teasing self. >]
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 13:28:59 GMT -5
"Nein. I just don't see vhy you vould vant to mess vith mein house for no current reasoning." Maria replied without hesitation.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 13:44:58 GMT -5
Prussia didn't really know what to say. So for the moment, he just stayed silent on the matter.
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 16:10:00 GMT -5
This was a first. For once Gilbert didn't have a remark to make back to her. She enjoyed the moment and took her time before speaking again. "Alright. I don't know vhat you vere going to do. But vhatever it vas, as long as it doesn't cause any sort of destruction, save it for another time, okay?" The current moment wasn't the best for her either. She just hoped that the curious Brit wasn't touching her stuff while being distracted by her brother.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 17:16:00 GMT -5
"Ja." Prussia answered her hesitantly.
"V'ait. I... wanted to say." Nervously he scratched the back of his head and said, "Um, the 9th right? Nov. 9th?"
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Nov 14, 2012 17:22:22 GMT -5
Maria furrowed her brows. "The 9th...? Vhat are you talking about, bruder?"
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