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| Prussia | Dec 14 2010, 02:49 PM Post #881 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Nothing~." they said together and then East Germany blinked realizing he had forgotten about Kaliningrad. He poked Prussia's side gaining his attention so they could leave the room temporarily. "How long are we going to leave him there?" he asked once they were out of the living room. "Long enough so we can actually have some fun." Prussia stated. "Yeah but we gave him the other stuff..." he mumbled as Prussia remembered how bad it affected him. "I guess we can go check up on him, but later, maybe tomorrow." ((I don't really have a feeling Russia would care about what they do to Kaliningrad but then again I know he might do something to them for being mean to him... not sure DX )) Edited by Prussia, Dec 14 2010, 05:38 PM.
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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 | Dec 14 2010, 06:17 PM Post #882 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Since the house was quiet, Russia was able to creep over to the end of the hall and listened to them. He thought about it for a minute and narrowed his eyes slightly. He crept back over to the couch and sat down, drinking the vodka. What are they talking about?... |
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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 | Dec 14 2010, 06:23 PM Post #883 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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"Tomorrow sounds fine then." East Germany agreed and they both walked back to the couch and sat down never realizing Russia got up. |
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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 | Dec 14 2010, 06:26 PM Post #884 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia drank about half of the vodka before he set it on the table and leaned back. ((I can see Russia pretending to be on the aphrodisiac...8D)) |
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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 | Dec 14 2010, 06:30 PM Post #885 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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The Prussians looked over at him wondering when the drug would start taking affect. |
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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 | Dec 14 2010, 06:43 PM Post #886 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia noticed them watching him and thought for a second. He mentally smiled and stood up. "I'll be back in a moment, and then we can watch a movie." He said softly, before wandering out of the 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 | Dec 14 2010, 06:44 PM Post #887 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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They both nodded smiling on the inside happy to see that it was working. Prussia got up to go pick a movie while stayed East Germany on the couch to wait.
Edited by Prussia, Dec 14 2010, 07:21 PM.
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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 | Dec 14 2010, 07:26 PM Post #888 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia went to the kitchen and thought for a minute. I need to psyche them out so I can figure out what they did. They probably put numerous amounts of aphrodisiacs in the other bottles and I won't drink those... The Russian thought for a minute before getting the pills and took half of one. This should get me to have some effect but a lot of control. When he felt his body heat up a little and his face start to flush, he smiled a bit and rubbed at his face to make it more feverish and red, also making himself breathe heavily, before he headed back to the living room. "I think I may just go lay down for a while." He said as he poked his head back into the living room.
Edited by Prussia, Dec 14 2010, 07:28 PM.
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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 | Dec 14 2010, 07:29 PM Post #889 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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The Prussians looked over at him and could barely hide back their smiles. About fucking time. "Are you sure you want to go to bed?" asked Prussia. "We could have a little more fun." pointed out East Germany. |
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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 | Dec 14 2010, 07:32 PM Post #890 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia shrugged slightly, stepping a little more into the room. "What are you thinking we can do?" |
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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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