
64.
( continuation of 63 because this seems fitting )
Russian E., Laying in bed with Prussia.; So, then if-... Prussia. Did you seriously fall asleep, again?
Prussian E.; . . .
Russian E.; Why do you always fall asleep when I'm talking? God- Whatever.
Prussian E.; . . .
Prussian E., Who is fake sleeping.; Oh, Ruzz...
Russian E., Listening in.
Prussian E., Groaning.; Ruzz, more.. more..
Russian E.; I-..
Prussian E.; Fuuck.. Ruzz.. Mnn..
Russian E., Standing from bed - Holding his nose, before rushing out of the room.; God, what the fuck-?!
Prussian E., Peaking his eye open. Before, bursting into laughter.; Ohh, that fuckin' idiot!
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