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Jun. 8th, 2011 09:56 pm
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[personal profile] balaton
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: 2011-06-21 12:22 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] koyo
Huh? What? ( ( And Spain's back on earth. ) ) Sí, of course, he's my friend.

Date: 2011-06-22 02:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muskatli.livejournal.com
Your oldest and dearest friend, right? More special than the others?

Date: 2011-06-22 10:59 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] koyo
Huh? Well, not my oldest friend I've been friends with you longer. ( ( What was he saying? ) ) But he's a very dear friend, sí, you're right! ( ( YES. HE'S FINALLY SHOWN HUNGARY THE LIGHT. ) )

Date: 2011-06-24 01:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muskatli.livejournal.com
It's easier to see that, now that we have to share a house, but I imagine you'd see a different side to him. [He's kind of digging his own grave here. Slowly but surely.]

Date: 2011-06-28 12:19 am (UTC)
koyo: all icons <user name="ostian"> (Default)
From: [personal profile] koyo
What kind of side?

Date: 2011-06-28 04:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muskatli.livejournal.com
You'd think he'd be gross and careless. [She refills her tea, having gone cold already.] But he's actually pretty neat and organized, even if I make him sleep in the livingroom. It's never a mess whenever I come down. That, at least, makes my life easier. And he's very disciplined, but I guess that comes with being a soldier.