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 Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 5:02 pm
Scout blinked before he got a concerned look on his face. "Y-You don' think he'd be interested in my comi- uh S-Sandman, do you? I mean, he i'n't all that inta baseball an' all... 'Sides, I used ta tell all sortsa sorties 'bout what my brothah's an' I would do. It don't seem that strange he'd wonna try too, would it?" Well, what ever. If Medic thought Scout should keep an eye on his things, then maybe he should. He wouldn't admit it, but Medic seemed to know his shi- stuff. Yeah, sure, he still was suspicious part of it was Medic being paranoid that the Heavy is a Spy (most likely thinking their own), but he might be onto something... "Oh! Hey! Thought I should tell ya somethin' else, too! Earlier, when I first found Alfred, he was talkin' to copy a' me. I mean, he seriously thought that it was me he was talkin' to. I chased the Spy off, but he might be out theyah. Jus' a heads up an' all."
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 5:08 pm
Kumajiro had reached forward and was batting at one of Arthur's ears before the Englishman snapped at him and at Matthew. "Don't touch! Keep that thing under control Alfred!" He hadn't even noticed his slip, because in that instant, he had forgotten this was Matthew.
Mattie pulled the bear in tighter. Why was such a mistake always such a powerful stab? "... I'm Matthew." He said quietly. Ignoring the shouts. But it didn't look like the nation heard him. Typical. Though he felt he should be used to it by now, recently it had actually become a little harder to ignore such things and not take them personally. Before coming here, he was used to being flat out ignored everywhere he went. Ignored or mistaken for Alfred and then shouted at or beaten up. But here, there were so few of everyone, that he was being noticed more and he was getting more attention. He didn't like being ignored anymore. It didn't feel good, and he really didn't want to go back to that. Of course he had Alfred now, but still. Regardless, after everything here was said and done, they would return home and things would be as they were. "I'm going to go and feed Kumajiro." He said quietly. Slipping away silently, feeling a little more hurt then before as he listened to England's ranting and complaining finally drawing to an end.
"Git! Why can't you be more like your brother Matthew!?" He said as Mattie left. Only then did he realize what just happened and he face palmed immediately with a groaning sigh. Guilt. "Bloody hell.. " He kicked the floor. "I'm sorry!" He called after the other, but it appeared the young nation was gone already. He gave his ears a good tug out of frustration and he sighed heavily. He hoped there was a pub nearby. He hadn't had a drink in a while. He left the building and struck off to find one. After several minutes, bingo. He located one and stepped inside. Sure, he garnered several strange looks from everyone inside. Who wouldn't? Heck, if someone walked in witht rabbit ears and a tail, he would stare too. Or actually. No, he wouldn't. He had to jump up to sit on the barstool. Damn height issue. I can't wait until this passes. "Whiskey. Bring the bottle and leave it." He was going to get completely sloshed.
Matthew had migrated with Kuma in his arms tightly. He tried to ignore the tightening pain in his chest, as he entered the caf. After serving himself a heaping pile of pancakes, he got a plate for kuma aswell and then headed over to a table. Taking a seat in the far corner. It was just more private, and it was instinct and reflex to just keep out of the way. He set Kuma up with a fork and his pancakes. Then he took out a bottle of pure maple syrup that he carried at all times, and poured some onto Kuma's pancakes, before he moved to his own and poured a generous amount. Both dug in and ate in silence. Mattie could already feel himself healing. He instead let himself think of the 'prank' that was pulled earlier. No, that's not something he would feel comfortable doing again. Someone could have gotten hurt, and he was feeling guilty about it now. Those poor people. They were going to have to get all that stuff cleaned up and.. ya. He decided he was going to consider going back to apologise and help them.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 5:29 pm
"You saw a Spy und didn't kill him!?" Granted, there was a chance it could have been their RED Spy, but that wasn't the point. Nor was it usually a Scout's job to hunt down Spies, but that also wasn't the point. "Ve don't have a Pyro on our team, so it falls to us to do zhe Spy checking. I hope you at least have been watching your back since seeing him..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 5:43 pm
Scout frowned and looked down almost guiltily. "W-well, I tried too... But I didn' wonna hit Alfred since he's my new friend an' he likes some a' tha same stuff I do, an' that don' happen often..." He said that almost like a little kid explaining how a window got broken. He looked up, but off to the side and rubbed the back of his neck. "I mean, I almost got 'im, but the damn frog cloaked 'fore I got a chance! But I'll get 'im next time! Guy was tryin' ta make me look like a complete a**!"
((Sorry about the slow reply. Went to eat dinner. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 5:56 pm
((That's okay.))
Medic sighed. "Vell, make sure it's not our RED Spy before you bash him too hard..." It was the responsible thing to say, and Scout very seldom was responsible. "...Alzhough, I vouldn't blame you if it, say, took a moment or two to figure out..." he added, with a dark grin.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 6:02 pm
Scout chuckled a lightly and continued to look of to the side. "Yeah, I'll try not to... I mean, ya know, he stil owes an' stuff, so if I were to 'accidently' make him lose a molar or somethin', well, 'en, that makes us even." He nodded, seeing the logic in that. Spy slept with his mother, so Scout'd knock a tooth or more out. Fair enough!
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 6:22 pm
Medic chuckled, and gave Scout a pat on the back. "Ve'll show zhose REDs zhey can't do just vhatever zhey vant, ja?" It should be noted that probably everyone working for either RED or BLU were all terrible influences.
((Sorry for my slow responses. Computer is being very slow.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 6:31 pm
((That's fine. I'm in the middle of figuring out what a group of 8 or so people are doing for 1 of the 2 proms I'm going to this year. gonk ))
It should also be dully noted that Scout is easily influenced and you should be careful what you sa unless you want it quoted later on by accident. "Ah, hey, I shoul' pro'lly go an' make sure no one's been mssin' wid my stuff. If ya don' feel safe heeya, I guess you can come with since it looks like ya aint under house arrest or whatevah they had ya undah when ya first got heeyah."
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 6:34 pm
Maverick smiled "I love you Oomizu, im just as lucky to have a girl like you. i mean... your nice, caring, sexy, and strong." he told her "So yea im lucky too!"
Raguna looked over to them "You all never been to a hotspring?... wow! its super relaxing.... If you all dont mind, ill join you after all i havent had a chance to rinse off since i finished my farm work today"
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 6:48 pm
"I'll come along," Medic decided. Sure, it would probably be annoying, but Scout wasn't always completely frustrating to be around, and having just one other person around would deter Spies; both their own and any enemies.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 6:55 pm
Luka lifted her hand. "I have been many times since I joined. They followed me to this world against my will a couple battles after though."
Gakupo got a hurt and lightly defensive look on his face at what Luka said. "I told you already, I thought you had been kidnapped! Meiko told me that some man with white hair took you away!" He watched Luka try to ignore him as she walked of, but he followed after her, insisting he had come with good intentions.
Meiko snickered behind her hand and watched Gakupo try to reason to one of the more stubborn of the family members. "Sorry if we're confusing. We confuse ourselves some times, too. My name is Meiko. The pink one is Luka, and the guy that looks like a pretty girl is Gakupo."
Oomizu smiled and closed her eyes. She was ready to go to sleep. Heck, she'd probably need it, too.
Scout smiled and nodded. He knew deep down Medic probably wished he could sew his mouth shut, but he trusted Medic (to a point) enough to not try something like that. In fact, he may even be lucky to find something they had in common so he wouldn't make fun of him for being boring and Medic wouldn't harshly comment back on the lack of maturity on Scout's part.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 7:02 pm
Maverick held Oomizu close as he watched her fall asleep. she was so cute this way. looking like a perfect angel. he soon felt himself falling to sleep.
Raguna smiled "Pleased to meet you all I am Raguna, i was brought here to help tend the farms around here." he said as he added "Oh and im also skilled at making magic staffs, armor clothing, and weapons along with potions"
Heavy was bored where did everyone go?
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 7:04 pm
Medic first led the way into the hall, making sure to close the door behind them once Scout was out as well. Too bad he didn't have a key to lock it... "Lead zhe vay," he invited.
((Mayhaps Heavy could decide to head to his room for whatever reason and meet up with Scout and Medic?))
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 7:12 pm
( don't mind me. XD I enjoy writing idiodic things. they keep me amused when I have little else to do. .... doing the dishes doesn't count as something to do. its not fun. >.>)
Being the lightweight that he was, Arthur was soon blurry eyed and laughing hysterically along with some of the other's in the pub. It had gotten so stupid, he was poking fun at himself. Soon, with anyone else drunk enough, he was pointing at his ears and tail. Telling them all how that happened. They all choked on their drinks nearly when he stated he had bitten someone, though he never said who. Be it either common courtesy, or just that he was so sloshed he didn't remember. He was losing his balance on the stool he sat at, and as he tipped the pint back to steal an other swig from the relatively full glass, he kept going back and fell. Landing hard on the floor, he spilled his drink everywhere and the whiskey soaked into his shirt. Heavily soaked, and now wreaking of the stuff, he burst into laughter. He was so much more fun when he was drunk. Although, soon his antics were getting out of hand. He had had far too much to drink and too little supervision. Eventually, he was kindly asked to leave (*cough* thrown out *cough*). But its not like there wasn't a good reason. The half bunny man, had somehow managed to wind up dressed in "the waiter outfit". The black apron that only covered his vital regions, leaving his backside and the rest of him exposed. He was even wearing the white cuffs and black bow tie. Booze did very interesting things to him. He was making his way back, laughing to himself and bursting out in merry song. Cheerful and joyous folk songs from his people and his cheeks and nose were red in alcohol's tinting blush.
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 7:15 pm
((Last post.))
Meiko smiled and nodded. "Impressive. I used to have armor once... I wonder what happened to it... It's probably in my room in the file back home. I'll probably find it... One day..." She shrugged lightly and began following after Luka and Gakupo, who were pretty far ahead of Raguna and herself already. Luka must be trying to run away again.
Scout nodded and did so, talking the enttire time about, well, stuff. mostly the crap he and Heavy got into that day between the prank and getting kicked out of the movie for his loud remarks durring the film itself.
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