Monday- Evening - Hut

[Austria gently drums her fingers against the top of her piano, occasionally sparing a glance towards Joshua's side of the room.

It's been a while since Austria's lived with someone else, let alone a teenager. Joshua seems to be more of a handful than Italy ever was. Not to mention insufferable. A brat. Generally disliked by everyone who talks to him...

Where was she going with this train of thought again? Oh right. She's supposed to be the adult regardless.]

I apologize for voting for you at the trial.

Part of it was curiosity as to whether or not it would count as breaking a rule. Part of it was because I was unconvinced of Herr Yato's guilt and didn't want to be complicit in his framing.

And you're correct. Part of it was that you are genuinely infuriating to interact with on practically every level.