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[za_rodina]

Character: Ivan Afanasievich Braginski | The Russian Federation
Mun: Alyssa
Plot specific: N-n-n-nope

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So, has everyone gotten over telling summer stories? It might have been entertaining the first time, but by the fifth telling it's just a bore. Speaking of which, since when has the castle gotten so crowded? I could have sworn there was more breathing room when we left for the holidays. 

At this rate I might as well go find my self a tree to camp out in, more space out there.

Comments

[rule_britannia]

Hmph.

Only because it's you.

[za_rodina]

I do believe I'm flattered. Would you catch me if I swooned?

[rule_britannia]

I might drop you after I did but at least you'd have less distance to fall.

[za_rodina]

My hero!

[rule_britannia]

Oh sod off you soft git.

[za_rodina]

Hey, you started it.

[rule_britannia]

And you went along with it.

[za_rodina]

You expected me not to??

[rule_britannia]

I wouldn't even dream of suggesting it.

[za_rodina]

Smart move, my dear Arthur~