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[balzams]

●　Action ; 7133 Brooks Lane

[Being back in his Mayfield home with his drone family was actually kind of nice. At least he had the comforts of running water and a bed he immediately crawled into and didn't come out of for a long time. It had been an awful experience, one that completely exhausted him emotionally and physically. Curling up and closing his eyes, Latvia barely had the energy to be distraught.

When he finally arose he was surprised to see that there was a package waiting for him. It was a rather large box and he eyed it dubiously. Latvia was torn between curiosity and apprehension. Experience told him it was likely to be something of his but everything in this town was covered by a thin (sometimes thick) veil of deceit. After looking around the house for a box cutter he cautiously slit the top open and pulled back the flaps to reveal the contents]

My God...

[It was magnificent]

●　Action ; Around town

[He was still hobbling along on his one good leg. It seemed like the other had been fixed up with a better splint and there was a much more suitable crutch by his side. Despite his predicament, Latvia seems awfully happy. His cheeks are tinted a little red and you can smell alcohol on his breath but it doesn't seem like it's inhibiting him in anyway and he shuffles along making smalltalk with anyone who cares to listen]

Good morning! The weather's lovely today. But then it's lovely every day here, isn't it? Don't you miss bad weather?

●　Action ; Various ; Locked to those he interacted with during the event

[No point in keeping it all to himself. The only reason he came out at all today was to make sure everyone got home safely, no matter how unsafely they left. Despite his prior cheerfulness he's now considerably more nervous, fidgeting and shivering a little. As he rings the doorbell he takes a deep breath and prepares himself for the worst]

Hey...

[He pulls out one of the bottles from his bag]

I thought you might need this, after everything...

Comments

Last Action!

[willbeurprincess]

[She opens the door, looking really none the worse for wear. Of course she doesn't remember much of the last few days at all, but you can hardly tell that at first glance]

Latvia--Oh. I'll um, I'll give it Lithuania? [She's a bit startled by it but takes the bottle anyways]

[balzams]

[He hands the bottle of vodka to her]

You can have some too if you want. I was going to drop by your house later but if you're already here that saves me walking.

[Latvia gives the crutch a tap or two on the ground to emphasize how much easier it makes things for him]

Say, is Lithuania in right now?

[willbeurprincess]

Oh--thank you. I've never really drank before so um...[She takes a few steps back to set the bottle on the table] No--I live here--Ah...

[She turns back to face the house, calling out] Lithuania? Lithuania, Latvia is here to see you.

[vytis]

[Lithuania will pop out of the kitchen curiously; he's got an apron on and there's flour on said apron, so he's obviously been making something.]

Ah, Latvia. How are you feeling?

[balzams]

[Latvia had always been under the impression that Koharu had lived with Ukraine. Maybe he'd been wrong? He shuffles inside and smiles as he sees Lithuania]

I'm... better. Yeah, definitely better.

[willbeurprincess]

Oh um, he brought you some alcohol? I...I'll let you two talk? [ She backs up a few steps, waving at the bottle and looking at the kitchen, smiling slightly ] Am I allowed to go in the kitchen?

[vytis]

Is that what you got back? [Since why would Latvia suddenly have alcohol when he can't buy it here otherwise. He can't help but look somewhat worriedly at Latvia's leg, though.]

As long as you don't open the oven.

[balzams]

Yeah! I got loads of it... well... actually it wasn't that much but it's more than I've seen in a long time.

Has Koharu been here long?

[willbeurprincess]

[She gives them both a wave and heads into the kitchen before Latvia even asks that question]

[vytis]

She just moved in today, actually. [He can't help but flush a bit at the memory of how awkward waking up to that was.]

[balzams]

Sh-she moved in?

Well, I guess Poland did say you two were together now...

1/3

[vytis]

Mayfield moved her--

2/3

[vytis]

[And now he is slowly working through what Latvia said and turning increasingly red.]

3/3

[vytis]

I didn't mean it like--Mayfield switched her house--How many people is Poland going to tell?!

Action; Various

[likesottlyfab]

[Poland pops his head out the door, looking down to see Latvia. He seemed to look better, you know despite the crutch and everything. So that was good.]

Oh hey Latvia.

[He'll open the door a little wider for him, so he can take the bottle.] What's this?

Action ; Various

[balzams]

[He pushes the bottle of wild strawberry liqueur into his hand]

I just got lots of drinks in the post this morning. I thought you might need one.

[likesottlyfab]

[Ooh. Strawberry.]

Ahaha. [Poland smiles.] Yeah, like this should totally come in handy.

You wanna come in and sit down for a bit? Hobbling around on crutches seems kinda tiresome.

[balzams]

I don't mind...

I was going to check on the others but I guess Lithuania's just next door so I can stay for a bit.

[likesottlyfab]

You know Koharu's arm like, totally healed by now. I figured your leg would do the same thing.

[Must be Baltic luck.]

[balzams]

I don't know... I didn't think injuries rest like death did.

[likesottlyfab]

[That makes Poland grimace. The droning from this morning and Latvia's mention keeps reminding him of the fact that, oh yeah. I didn't just wake up this morning because I went to bed last night. I actually like, died didn't I.

Poland's tone flat lines quite noticeably.]

... Sometimes they do, at least for us. I broke my nose once here. It healed pretty quick. Considering.

Want a popsicle? I made some.

[balzams]

[It's easy for him to pick up on the tone and he feels slightly nauseous at the implications. The sudden change of subject is very much welcomed]

S-sure. What flavour are they?

[likesottlyfab]

Lemonade flavored. [He'll pull them out of the freezer.] Koharu made some earlier and let me have some extra, so I froze it in an ice cube tray with some tongue depressors.

They're like, totally good.

[balzams]

[Latvia drops down into the nearest avaliable seat and balances the crutch against the side]

That sounds quite nice. Koharu really is good with food, isn't she?

[likesottlyfab]

Yeah, food and all that other super domestic stuff. [Herehave a popsicle.] She totally resembles Liet in that way.