Bed, Veneziano.
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Thread Topic: Bed, Veneziano.
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Like hell they are.
Fern: I guess. ^^; -
Italy: .3. You no like them..?
._. ...Are you on drugs...? -
Fern: I've never listened to them. I listen to my music most of the time.
He's on beer most of the time, so yeah. XD He's on drugs. -
Italy: Beer... Really?
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Yeeeeppp.
Fern: >:O Alice!
WELL IT'S NOT MY DAMN FAULT. -
Italy: *sigh* *whiny voice* Feeerrrnnn... ;^;
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Fern: D:
She purposely leaves it on the counter! What am I supposed to do?
You're supposed to FIGHT THE DAMN URGE. -
Italy: You...promised...
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Fern: I did.. I failed miserably..
Can I put the dumb--- hat on his head now? -
Italy: No. -.-
No more drinking. ;-; For me? -
Aww jeez. :| So I had one from Mexico for nothing.
Fern: I-I'll try..
I've just been feeling.. Desperate. -
Italy: Desperate..?
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Fern: Salvador won't listen to reason. Anytime I ask if he needs help, he slaps me and says no.
When he sees me struggling in the high waters, he laughs and points.
This hurricane is driving me apart. .-. -
Italy: You know you can always talk to me.
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Fern: .. I'd like to do that, but..
You don't trust Italia enough to talk to him.
Fern: No, no! It's just, I have so many problems and I hate to bother him with them.
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