Thursday - Morning

[ladyofthehouse]

[Austria strolls around at her usual leisurely pace, this time spinning a lace parasol in her hands behind her. She looks like the picture perfect image of a proper lady, so she's sure that Prussia will pop out from somewhere to goad her for it soon.

Somehow... she always does.]

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[ladyofthehouse]

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[Austria listens quietly, engrossed in a particularly stubborn knot. When the hand suddenly appears, her nose crinkles, weary of Prussia's fingertips accidentally settling on her mole.

The hair tugging is a welcome compromise, she supposes.]

You really have been out in the sun too long. Don't be ridiculous.