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| Russia | Jan 30 2011, 07:55 PM Post #231 |
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Ivan Braginski
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"I am~." Russia kissed his forehead and headed to his study, shaking his head. |
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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 | Jan 30 2011, 08:04 PM Post #232 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia walked out with a towel around his waist. The only good that will come out of this, he can go looking for that box. He started in the next room quickly looking for it. |
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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 | Jan 30 2011, 08:21 PM Post #233 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia looked at his papers, sighing lightly. There was a little more than he said there would be, but it still wouldn't take long. Even so, it was still pretty boring. |
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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 | Jan 30 2011, 08:25 PM Post #234 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia had pretty soon searched a lot of the rooms and frowned really hoping it wasn't in the study. He was getting cold and so he went to the bedroom to get changed. The only bad thing was because he was such in a hurry to go looking when he was going to walk out, he tripped epically over his towel. Verdammt...so unawesome. Just as he was about to get up he looked under the bed, seeing the box. Awesome! I found it! |
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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 | Jan 31 2011, 12:51 AM Post #235 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Rofl!)) Russia was soon finished with his work, now only on the documents that he needed to sign. |
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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 | Jan 31 2011, 08:17 AM Post #236 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia of course had to pull the box out just to make sure that it was the right one and it was. He was half tempted to open it but then again he didn't know how long it took him to just find it so he didn't know how along Russia could be with his papers. I really want to open it but there's a good chance I'll get caught...One more day won't hurt, when he has a lot of paperwork. The Prussian put it back under the bed now feeling a little more content he knew where the box was so he could go open it at anytime. |
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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 | Jan 31 2011, 11:28 AM Post #237 |
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Ivan Braginski
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When Russia got everything in order, he headed to see where the Prussian ended up. "Gil?" He asked, looking around the house. |
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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 | Jan 31 2011, 11:50 AM Post #238 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia pretended he was in the kitchen for awhile and was drinking a pop. "I'm in here~." he called back. |
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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 | Jan 31 2011, 12:48 PM Post #239 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Russia wandered into the kitchen, smiling at him. "Hey." He said softly, going to wrap his arms around his waist. |
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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 | Jan 31 2011, 02:27 PM Post #240 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Prussia continued to drink his pop letting him wrap his arms around his waist. It was easy of course to act like he didn't find the box because his curiousity was pretty much null right now. |
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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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