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[igirisu]

Characters: You & Arthur!
Format: Action or prose.
This log is: open
Location: At the lake
Summary: Arthur chilling but feeling sick from the sun.
Warnings: Hm, language possibly? Will edit this if something goes on!

[ it was a hot day, very hot. being by the lake made it possibly a bit cooler but that wasn't what made Arthur feel ill, if anything it was that bloody sun.

luckily there was a tree beside the lake, frequently the man would splash his face with water and lean back against the tree, staying calm in the shade. ]

Damn...

[ arthur groaned, his eyes felt like they were burning ]

Comments

[france]

Still alive? Mon ami, the euro has not gone that far down...

[ Haunt? He raises a brow at him. ] I bother you because if I do not, no one else will. [ hello things being lost in translation... ] Alors, have you seen Amérique or Espagne? I just saw Spain before, and he was trying to conquest, aye-aye-aye. [ Shaking his head and chuckling. ]

How ironic we have ended up on the same side.

[igirisu]

[ he sounds confused ]

Sp...ain? Perhaps you mean Antonio?

[france]

No, I meant Spain.

1/2

[igirisu]

The country?

2/2

[igirisu]

[ he then notices that francis isn't as.... ghost-y as he used to be

perhaps it was his memory... ]

Who did you possess? They look exactly like you.

[france]

No, the food. [ It's given with a look that says "yes the country you idiot." ]

Possess? Arthur, what has gotten into you? I am not possessing anyone. You clearly have hit your head while you were on that train....

[tsuntsuns]

[ he gives him a puzzled look in return ]

But you're a ghost.