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[the message comes late in the night, after many people have gone to sleep, most likely not to attract too much attention. it is posted anonymously, and can be tracked to an IP address that leads to some place not near the government housing]

Attention. Speaker Yakisha paid off Council members to get Emergency Measure 204 passed.



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[yes, England managed to get into the Government offices through cunning disguise. yes, he made copies. no, he probably won't respond to anyone, but the post is open for everyone to discuss]

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[blitzkriegd]

[dammit. an arrow right through the heart (or rock acting like a heart) for this sentimental old fool. he clasps a hand around it, as though he were protecting it]

Idiot. Didn't you just get this back?

[garantundkraft]

Ja. Na und? ::Yes. What of it?

He settled comfortably back into his spot, not looking at England directly.::

[blitzkriegd]

... Then I suppose I'd better return it to you as soon as possible. [he leans over to give Prussia a quick peck on the lips before standing up. he tucks the cross under his shirt and leaves a small gem on the table to pay for his beer..........

then he thinks better of it and just empties his pockets. there's not much in there. he'll hang onto his wallet, but a few more gems are there for Prussia's perusal]

[garantundkraft]

Yeah, you'd better hurry back. ::He looked impossibly smug as England pulled away from that brief kiss.:: Otherwise I'm gonna have to break your ass outta jail, and you do not want that.

::It would involve explosions and possibly harm to innocent bystanders. England definitely wouldn't approve.

At the sight of all those gems, Prussia just caaaasually sweeps them into one hand, except the one to pay for the drinks. And then that hand disappears into his pocket.::

[blitzkriegd]

[he absolutely would not approve! ...or would he? if no one else got hurt, England wouldn't mind. not that he'd ever say such a ridiculous thing. he didn't like when people thought he needed rescuing or protecting. but he, himself, thought the idea of protecting someone or defending their honour was romantic.

...yes. anyway.

he would be fine, so long as Yakisha didn't get her feathers on him. no need to fret! that's what England would keep telling himself. he grabbed his mirror, gave a nod to his fellow country, and then turned on his heel and left, like the soldier he was]