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entrancelogs2010-08-12 12:44 am
reckless-eagle.livejournal.com) wrote in entrancelogs2010-08-12 12:44 am
Baby Come Back [Closed]
Who: Lithuania (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
watchful_knight) and Poland (reckless_eagle)
Where The kitchen
When: The evening of August 9th (backdated roughly 2 days)
Rating: PG-ish, probably?
Summary: After meeting each other's mirrors, Poland and Lithuania were avoiding each other. Now Poland's looking for Lithuania so they can talk things through; finally, he gives up and ambushes him in the kitchen. More or less.
the Story:
Poland was dead tired. He'd slept fitfully since the Queen arrested him, unused to the beds he'd been sleeping in, troubled by the loss of Elaine's friendship, and miserable with Lithuania's sudden absence in his life. Still, tired though he was, he'd kept himself busy in the past couple of days. He'd looked everywhere he could think to for Lithuania, first with Aang's help and then by himself. The gardens, the stables, the woods, less obvious places like the ballroom and the music room.... he'd checked them all what seemed like a dozen times, and there was still no sign of his partner.
Another man might have been tempted to think that he'd gone home, and given up. But Poland... Poland wasn't the giving up sort.
If Lithuania was going to try and avoid him, he'd make it impossible. He'd go to the one place that Liet would be sure to come back to eventually, and stay there until it happened.
And that was why, on the evening of the 9th, Poland was curled up asleep on the floor of the kitchen. Not in the open, of course--duh, that would have been like, totally stupid! He had fashioned a tablecloth and the kitchen table into a makeshift tent, and had another tablecloth wrapped around himself like a blanket. He wanted to stay up and wait, in case Liet came in for a midnight snack, but his eyes just wouldn't stay open anymore... Just a little nap, and he could go back to watching and waiting.
watchful_knight) and Poland (reckless_eagle)Where The kitchen
When: The evening of August 9th (backdated roughly 2 days)
Rating: PG-ish, probably?
Summary: After meeting each other's mirrors, Poland and Lithuania were avoiding each other. Now Poland's looking for Lithuania so they can talk things through; finally, he gives up and ambushes him in the kitchen. More or less.
the Story:
Poland was dead tired. He'd slept fitfully since the Queen arrested him, unused to the beds he'd been sleeping in, troubled by the loss of Elaine's friendship, and miserable with Lithuania's sudden absence in his life. Still, tired though he was, he'd kept himself busy in the past couple of days. He'd looked everywhere he could think to for Lithuania, first with Aang's help and then by himself. The gardens, the stables, the woods, less obvious places like the ballroom and the music room.... he'd checked them all what seemed like a dozen times, and there was still no sign of his partner.
Another man might have been tempted to think that he'd gone home, and given up. But Poland... Poland wasn't the giving up sort.
If Lithuania was going to try and avoid him, he'd make it impossible. He'd go to the one place that Liet would be sure to come back to eventually, and stay there until it happened.
And that was why, on the evening of the 9th, Poland was curled up asleep on the floor of the kitchen. Not in the open, of course--duh, that would have been like, totally stupid! He had fashioned a tablecloth and the kitchen table into a makeshift tent, and had another tablecloth wrapped around himself like a blanket. He wanted to stay up and wait, in case Liet came in for a midnight snack, but his eyes just wouldn't stay open anymore... Just a little nap, and he could go back to watching and waiting.
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He leaned up to kiss Lithuania's cheek, then curled up at his side. "...Hey, Liet?"
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He'd hardly finished talking before he was asleep.
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