[ oh, now he gets it. an american tv show. that explains everything. ]
Spies wear trench coats too. By that logic, all spies would then be pedophiles.
[ wow, they're really having this conversation.
oh, cotton candy! for him? that's the first nice thing you've done all day, america!
russia plucks a tuft of it and puts it in his mouth, letting it melt on his tongue. sickeningly sweet. it reminds him of the circus. he misses the circus. do they have circuses here? they must have...
luckily, the taste manages to help counteract another mood swing, and russia finishes the rest of whatever's in the now-crinkled cup. ]
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Spies wear trench coats too. By that logic, all spies would then be pedophiles.
[ wow, they're really having this conversation.
oh, cotton candy! for him? that's the first nice thing you've done all day, america!
russia plucks a tuft of it and puts it in his mouth, letting it melt on his tongue. sickeningly sweet. it reminds him of the circus. he misses the circus. do they have circuses here? they must have...
luckily, the taste manages to help counteract another mood swing, and russia finishes the rest of whatever's in the now-crinkled cup. ]
Or in your... ah, film noir.