✪ A M E R I C A ✪ (Alfred F. Jones) ✪ (
starspangledhero) wrote2011-01-26 07:57 pm
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[ America looks completely drained. Now that he doesn't have to keep his (questionable concept of) sanity anymore, everything he's been holding off for the past few days is taking its toll. Oh yeah, his facial expression might not exactly be the first thing you notice. And of course you know why.
It's because he's drenched in blood.
That's not an exaggeration. He's covered in it, even his face and hair. This is why your parents tell you not to run around the pool. You will fall. ]
It's not mine. I'm not fine, but not hurt. I don't wanna explain right now. I'm spending the night in.
[ He sighs and rubs his eye with the heel of his palm. You can probably hear a shower running in the background. ]
As soon as Namine's done washing it off her, I'm taking a scrub and going to bed. Might not be out for a while, unless the city falls into a new peril and needs a hero, 'course.
...Everyone else okay? Everyone in the city. Pretty sure no one's making it outta wherever we were without something fucked up. Man I'm tired.
[ Another shaky sigh, and the camera shakes violently as he moves to turn it off. He mutters something as he does, more to himself than anyone else. ]
I don't wanna think.
It's because he's drenched in blood.
That's not an exaggeration. He's covered in it, even his face and hair. This is why your parents tell you not to run around the pool. You will fall. ]
It's not mine. I'm not fine, but not hurt. I don't wanna explain right now. I'm spending the night in.
[ He sighs and rubs his eye with the heel of his palm. You can probably hear a shower running in the background. ]
As soon as Namine's done washing it off her, I'm taking a scrub and going to bed. Might not be out for a while, unless the city falls into a new peril and needs a hero, 'course.
...Everyone else okay? Everyone in the city. Pretty sure no one's making it outta wherever we were without something fucked up. Man I'm tired.
[ Another shaky sigh, and the camera shakes violently as he moves to turn it off. He mutters something as he does, more to himself than anyone else. ]
I don't wanna think.
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T-the... shower's open. There's still hot water.
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Ah... thanks. I'll be out in a while. Hang tight.
[ Don't worry, he'll take just as long as her :|b ]
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Eventually he comes out, his skin rubbed just as raw as Namine's. He's been showering long after the water went cold. That gives him a good excuse to shake violently without feeling weak. For a moment he just stands there, shaking and clutching the towel around his waist.
Then he shuffles over and gently places a hand on her head. ]
I'm gonna throw on PJs and go to bed. You should too.
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People seeing things and hardly getting a wink of sleep... but living, I think.
Don't worry about being a hero today, ya? I'll take your shift or something.
[Scary thought is scary but he has to act like he cares]
... Are you two going to be alright?
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Good. [ no he's not all that sympathetic. ]
Thanks. I'll owe ya one if the invaders light everything on fire. Or something.
[ He's grateful, but he is nowhere near his usual happy self ;w;
And that is a loaded question. America will interpret it as "will you ever go back to how you were before." ]
Yeah. Eventually. I always find a way to bounce back in time. I'll find a way to get her through it too.
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Ya.
I don't know what you both went through but, just give a word and I'll be there, doing whatever you need, okay?
[He is trying his best to sound as genuine as possible right now, despite feeling like shit. Have to keep face. Have to keep face soooo bad.]
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[ America sounds like shit so that's something they'd have in common. At least now America doesn't have the added stress of worrying about his date on top of everything else. ]
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A-america-san...
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I'm back.
[ yeah he's not smiling. at all. ]
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If there is anything I can do...
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[ he's not saying this to be callous. he is genuinely NOT OKAY. ]
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You're back... Are you-? [wait, stupid question.]
What-? [Wait. Also stupid. He clearly doesn't want to talk about it. But now he's out of pertinent things to say. Why did he respond to this call again...?]
....... I'm glad you made it back. Miss Namine, too. Everyone was really worried.
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SO MUCH DEPRESSION. In fact, he sounds (and looks) on the verge of collapse. His voice is all choked. ]
England.
[ Oh god this is embarrassing. Must. hold it. together. Okay he can do this. ]
Glad to be back. You doin' alright?
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I'm fine. Things here.... Things were strange, but.... nothing really bad happened.
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Good. Glad you're okay!
[ He's to tired to really filter his mouth or think about the difference between talking to an older England a younger one. ]
I wanna hang out more. It's been a while since we listened to the Beatles together.
/His mun feels so bad right now.... Baw, America...;_;
I feel bad writing this ;w; HE WILL HUG ENGLAND AND NEVER LET GO
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Welcome back mate.
[Trying not to look too skeeved out.]
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[ too hungry or tired to be disgusted anymore. ]
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. . .
[ Her voice strained to find the words, letting out a few small 'uhs' here and there. ]
Y-yeah... For the most part.
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[ America's too drained to scream, or even be scared anymore. It's like he had a major serotonin crash. ]
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Do... do you guys need anything? I mean...
[ Liz was feeling kind of stuck for words. Asking if he was alright would be stupid in this situation. ]
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