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( Locking the door behind them, Spain will let America take a seat (even if he didn't offer). Arms crossed, he lets a moment of awkward silence fall between them before announcing, )
God, your face is ugly.
( No, wait, that isn't what he wants to say and he runs a hand through his hair, mumbling something to himself. )
So, you have to play for another day. ( This is such an awkward conversation it is practically killing him. ) What are you going to do?
God, your face is ugly.
( No, wait, that isn't what he wants to say and he runs a hand through his hair, mumbling something to himself. )
So, you have to play for another day. ( This is such an awkward conversation it is practically killing him. ) What are you going to do?
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( With every minute that goes by, his pride takes another hit. )
But that's why... I want you to talk to Lithuania too. I'm going to tell him everything because Ukraine trusted him. And I want you to talk to him later and decide what you're going to do.
... And don't tell me what you decide to do! Because I don't care.
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( And he's going back to his usual, cheery persona. )
But if I'm going to die, let me beat you up one last time, okay? You aren't my first choice... not even my second one... but you'll have to do for now.
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( Holding up a fist, )
I suppose I can avoid your face if you put up a fight though.
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You're only this aggressive because you know you can't take me normally. But sure, let's go.
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You just aren't worth my time back at home.
( And he steps aside and places a hand on the door's lock, )
I believe we're finished? ( ... ) Unless you have anything you want to say now.