Toris
wonders 15 years ago
what he could possibly be missing. =\
's not sure. That's the problem! D:
frowns, feeling sad for him. He hopes he'll figure it out soon so he may find whatever it is!
that it isn't so much an object as an event or person in his life... It's very disconcerting.
frowns deeper. That was even worse. He felt bad for the Russian.
paces up and down the floor a bit before stopping suddenly. He blinks a few times then looks around nervously. "Oh dear god."
loks at him, worried and fearful. "W-what?? What is it? What'd you lose?"
dashes behind Liet like a bomb might drop at any second. "Bela... has not 'visited' in awhile," he whispers nervously. "And she could_
attack at any second." ;~;
jumps into the air, terrified from his reaction. "N-Natalia?! " He sighs, feeling relieved, not afraid of Belarus.
nods, a pathetic look on his face. "She's going to kill me, little Liet! She's going to accidentally kill me one day. I can't marry her._
I'll only die more quickly." ;~;
surprised he thinks like that. "She won't kill you! She's not like that, so sweet."
stares at him. "She carries knives with her and regularly hurts people she doesn't like. And she's tried to kidnap me so I'll marry too_
many times to count. She's terrfying."
blinks, not sure how to respond to that.
clings to him tighter, jumping a bit at every little sound.
triesto turn around to face him, feeling odd that he's practically talking to his back. He's unsure how to calm down the Russian..
latches to his front this time. He needed to be convinced that Bela wasn't going to get him. T__T
pats his back feeling confused and quite embarrassed. "It's okay. She won't get you or do anything. I'll make sure of it."
sniffles a bit and looks up at him. "Really?" he whispers.
nods, smiling at him, though still blushing from being so close to him. "Yes, really."
nods a bit. "Kay," he says softly, still not letting go all the way, but untensing a bit.
the need to pet his hair to calm him down some, but is unsure if he should. "It'll be alright. Trust me, Ivan."