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I can't forget the taste of the paella I ate before ♪
Characters: Spain and YOU( Spain is in the cafeteria, sitting with his head on the table. He's mumbling things to himself in Spanish along the lines of "I forgoooot. This isn't faaaaair." Whatever it is, he sounds pretty miserable. After some time, he whines in English, )
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Location: Fortitude Cafeteria. Breakfast. Lunch. Dinner. Whenever.
Summary: In which Spain realizes he forgot to ask for rights.
Warnings: General pathetic-ness.
I'm hungryyyyyyy. . . !
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There's plenty of food. Even for discards.
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( And those only bring back so many memories. )
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It's rather hard to miss the whining and even harder to turn away from it, not that Madoka would ever be capable of something like that. So with a glance, she hurries over and sets her tray down with a smile. )
Um, excuse me, do you want one of my sandwiches? I also got some fruit and juice you can have.
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Who are you? An angel?
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Are you sure you aren't an angel, Madoka?
( ooc: also, there will be a warning penalty for sharing food. they'll start to get headaches soon hahaaaah, sorry madoka :c )
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Still, she tries to smile (keyword: tries) before speakign again. )
I'm... I'm pretty sure I'm not.
( ooc: being meguca is suffering. )
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[Alfred is pouting at his breakfast as if that alone might change it into something that looks more palatable. He doesn't show any sign of recognizing Spain at all, even though Al looks like he's America, just if he were fifteen.]
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Ay Dios mio, even America agrees!
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I dunno if I can speak for the whole country.
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( Mostly the ones that moved there. . . )
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...A-are you okay?
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Handing out something from his tray.]
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Huh? You aren't eating?
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Why do you not go and get something to eat? This is better than nothing.
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Yes...THere heff been many times that I heff wanted something that I heff not known exactly what it was. Before it was freedom, then I had it and it was wonderful, now I am thinking it was really independence but both seem not like they will be happening to me anytime soon.
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I wonder if what I want is that important. . . Or maybe it's something small. . . Ah, either way, I hope I figure it out, you know? ( And then he sits up, regaining some of his cheer because-- oh! Ukraine sounded like they needed a distraction, )
Ay, don't worry, we'll both get what we want some day.
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