dvidešimt septyni; action

[vytis]

A; 1333 Benny Road {backdated to February 6}
[Lithuania's arms, at least, have gone back to normal. His legs are still robotic and his mind is fuzzy, but he'll count his blessings where he can. Going outside and finding a package for him full of little holes is cause for a bit of concern, given who knows what might be in there. There's definitely something moving around in there, but the box isn't that large, so it can't be anything too dangerous, right?

Opening the box reveals a little fluffball of a dog, leaping out and running a little circle around Lithuania before, realizing something has definitely changed, sniffing at his mechanical limbs. Lithuania, staring down at the dog, finally feels his mind clear. His memories rush back all at once, while he's bending down to pet the dog, and he ends up staring at the animal while it licks his hand.]

...Ah.

[And slowly he's remembering what he did all this week. Specifically, the people he ran into. More specifically, the person he ran into wearing a box over their head.]

Poland, you bastard!

[Lithuania, with his characteristic flailing worry, will be heading next door, but feel free to intercept him and his little dog too.]

B; 1332 Benny Road {locked to Poland}
[Lithuania, having had a few days to finally get his regular legs back and after Poland is--as normal as Poland ever is--will just be knocking on his friend's door.]

Comments

[likesottlyfab]

[And people say America has a hero complex.]

I guess love really does make people blind.

[vytis]

I don't know what you mean.

[likesottlyfab]

[Reaches over to pat Lithuania's head, patronizingly.]

Yeah, I know you don't. [That's part of what makes it so disturbing.]

[vytis]

[Suddenly feeling patronized...]

You're really weird sometimes, you know...

[likesottlyfab]

Shut up, you like totally love me.

[Weirdness and all.]

[vytis]

[SIGH. But there is fondness there.]

Just finish your drink.

[likesottlyfab]

[Laughs and does so~]

[vytis]

Honestly, you're so hard to keep track of sometimes.

[Finishing his own drink; he's really just entirely glad to have Poland around, even if that might be selfish. Lithuania missed him, and having someone to talk to after all of the things Mayfield does is more helpful than he realized while Poland hadn't been around.]

[likesottlyfab]

Yeah, imagine how much harder it would be if I weren't like your neighbor or anything.

You'd be pulling your hair out.

[vytis]

[Oh, Poland. You never change, do you.]

Something like that, I'm sure.

[likesottlyfab]

[Poland sticks his glass up in the air, grinning.]

Neighbors forever!

[vytis]

[Well, there's no avoiding that, is there? They really will be neighbors forever. There's no way Poland will be going anywhere at home. He raises his glass.]

There's no getting rid of you, is there?

[likesottlyfab]

Mmmm~ nope!

[Taps his glass against Lithuania's and drinks with a wink.]

[vytis]

[Drinking his.]

There are worse neighbors, I suppose.