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| Prussia | Feb 21 2011, 09:42 PM Post #2251 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia glared at him and still pulled at him to get his arm around his shoulders so he could get him back to the house. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Feb 21 2011, 09:54 PM Post #2252 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia closed his eyes tightly as he tried to move away from him. His arm hurt like a bitch, as did most of his body. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Feb 21 2011, 09:55 PM Post #2253 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia ignored his attempts as he got back seeing the doctor. The doctor looked over and helped get Russia inside so he could examine him. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Feb 21 2011, 09:57 PM Post #2254 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia mentally cursed again, promising himself that he was going to bite Prussia pretty damn hard. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Feb 21 2011, 09:59 PM Post #2255 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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The doctor got done helping bandaging Russia up and told Prussia that he would be able to get his voice back it just seemed that it might take awhile. It was mostly depending on how much Russia decided to actually try and take the medicine. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Feb 21 2011, 10:13 PM Post #2256 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia was actually planning on throwing the medication away. He bit his lip, frowning slightly as he wanted to go lock himself in his room. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Feb 21 2011, 10:15 PM Post #2257 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia nodded and the doctor left leaving the medication with him. He was happy that they got him checked but he had new injuries now because of his stupidity. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Feb 21 2011, 10:20 PM Post #2258 |
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Ivan Braginski
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D: he are not stupid)) Russia sighed a bit and shivered a little before moving to his bed. He shivered and slowly got there, getting under the covers. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Feb 21 2011, 10:21 PM Post #2259 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia put the medicine down making sure Russia wouldn't be albe to find it easily before going back to the room. "Why the hell do you not want help?" |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Feb 21 2011, 10:23 PM Post #2260 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia just looked back at him and frowned, before looking away. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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