I felt myself coming back from the blackness of my slumber. I yawn and say groggily
"A-America? France... Canada?" I wiped my eyes and saw the three men standing over me... a little too close.
"Will 你 all back up? Bloody hell it feels like I'm a bug under a microscope!"
"Ahh seems like we had anything to worry about~ Angleter is fine~!"
"Yes but France... England, he could've been ill, his stocks have been going down- it also didn't help that 你 and America kept fighting over where we'd take him..."
"Hey dude, he's fine! And at least we took him to your house 你 should be skipping and singing...
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