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Jun. 8th, 2011 09:56 pm
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June 8 195x

.:456 Stone st :.

[After such a drastic event, the house at this address is immaculately clean, for a change. There is none of the usual rubble that normally befalls it, and even the stairs are intact for once. In fact, flowers line the living room on every stable surface. The largest vase is in the kitchen, though, where Hungary is doing the last touches to the icing on her cake. Ella Fitzgerald play on the phonograph.

It's someone's wedding anniversary. If you're nearby and can smell the flowers or the food, come pay a visit for free cake.]


.: Make-out Point:.

[Hungary is wasting what precious ammunition she has shooting targets, over and over again until nothing remains of them but tufts. The trees are next.]

Date: 2011-06-09 04:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politerudeness.livejournal.com
Ah- that isn't what worried me... I didn't wish to be rude, and Hungary-san seemed very concentrated...

Date: 2011-06-09 04:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muskatli.livejournal.com
Oh, I was just celebrating! Or perhaps venting. I think it works both ways.

Date: 2011-06-09 04:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politerudeness.livejournal.com
Ah, is that so.. I'm curious.

Date: 2011-06-09 04:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muskatli.livejournal.com
It's my wedding anniversary, mister Japan.

Date: 2011-06-09 04:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] politerudeness.livejournal.com
[ pause ] ...I see... [ he hesitate- ] ...I apologize- I didn't mean to...

Date: 2011-06-09 04:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muskatli.livejournal.com
But that's in the past, right? I thought going out and practicing would take my mind off things.