Locked to Murder Nations

[pasodoble]

( Sunday afternoon, after the incentives and lists have gone up, the nations meet.

The bed is unfixed and there are some clothes hanging around which gives it a cluttered appearance but otherwise, Spain's room in Emerald Wing doesn't appear to be in bad shape.

Closing the door behind them, he'll rush around the sitting area, tossing the clothes onto the bed and into the cabinet carelessly. He'll also leave the liquor cabinet open with several glasses on top. From the looks of it, he's been using it himself.

It only takes a few seconds for him to make his last minute preparations and then he cuts straight to the point. )

We need to work together.

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[pasodoble]

( Awkward laughing )

Or at least, thats' what someone I know might say! I'm not very good at these philosophical discussions.

[mostlymarried]

...We come from a flawed base; is that your argument?

[she can't exactly argue with that]

Even so, we should do better.

[pasodoble]

I'm saying no one is perfect. Even me.

( Laughing at his own joke but then going back to being serious, )

Like I told Latvia, we can only do our best to stay safe and sound here.

[mostlymarried]

If you are asking me to forgive that murderous bastard, it will not happen.

1/2

[pasodoble]

Well, it is a bit much to ask now and I'll admit, I'm not quite ready myself but...

[pasodoble]

( This could turn into a religious debate but serious matters give him a stomach ache so he'd rather resolve this simply. )

We'll cross that bridge when we get there.