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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ he's not sure how, but he's absolutely certain that it's one of those mornings where waking up would be a Bad Idea. even when he's only half-awake, he can feel the dull throb in his head, signaling the presence of a progressively worsening migraine. presses a hand to his forehead gingerly as he peeks open one eye. shuts it immediately when the light amplifies the headache even further. somehow manages to roll over onto his side with a soft groan, expression twisting into one of pain as he patterns out his breathing.

several minutes later, reattempts at opening his eyes. is successful this time, leaving him to blink owlishly at the blurry image of the (foreign-but-not) room laid out before him. jerks bodily when he realizes that this is not his room, but tony's. doesn't quite get to the point of throwing himself off the bed, however, hindered quite successfully by the pounding headache. feels slightly better upon realizing that tony's strangely absent, filling him with a sense of hope that he can get away unscathed. as such, he stubbornly pushes down the memories as he wraps his arms around his head, concentrating on breathing & recovering so that he can escape as soon as possible. ]

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ flinches at the voice when the sound intensifies the head throbbing for a bit. stills & slowly stares up at the foreign woman in misery. ]

. . . No. [ tries to re-curl. ]

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ beams at him responding, even if it's negatively. stands up to place a hand on him to shake him a little. ]

You must!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ goes rock stiff. ]

HRK. Yield, yield! Abandon ship!

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[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ laughs at him, stopping the motion but not removing the placement of her hand. ]

Tony had warned me about your strange language!

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ & then she ceases the contact, placing her hands on her hips. ]

Worry not, I know much English. There is no ship here!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ swallows the kneejerk reaction with a blink when he seems to realize something. carefully sits up, a hand pressed to his forehead. ]

Tony's. . . not home?

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

Nein! [ takes a seat on the edge of the bed, fiddling with the cap to the bottle of water that she had previously been sipping from after she picks up the vitamin C tablets from the tray. ] He is in France.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ stares at her dumbly. ]

F-Fr-- [ clears his throat a bit. ] France? He went-- back?

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

Ja! [ picks up one of his hands, placing the tablets there. holds out the water to him as well. ] That is why I am here, yes?

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ takes the water & glances down at his lap. ]

Oh.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ closes eyes for a bit, draws in a breath, then downs the pill. ]

. . . But I must still jump ship.

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ blinks at him, clearly confused. ]

Why?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ points to the bed. ]

I have my own ship.

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

Tony thought you might say that. [ pats his hand a little. ] You must stay until you feel better.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ puffs out his cheeks. ]

Only valid when he's in the country.

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ pokes one of those cheeks to deflate it. ]

But how will you get home without Tinkerbell, hm?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ releases the air in his cheeks in a rush of panic. ]

What has Germany done with Tinkerbell?!

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ says a bit proudly: ]

I stole it!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ goes into shock. ]

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ hands go to her hips again, puffing out her chest a little. ]

Do not worry, dumme Huhn, I am taking very good care of her! I have given her a bath and a meal while you were asleep!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . . Worry mode activated. I have bad experiences with love triangles.

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ seems to overlook that entirely, reaching into her pockets to pull out anthony's cellphone and wallet. ]

I have also taken these captive! [ holds up the phone. ] Your little friend Alyssa called. I told her you were asleep. Is that okay?

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's okay. I'll call her la--

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ barely manages to stop himself from lurching for the items in time. instead reaches up to grope for the wallet. ]

Haro! Hang in there, Haro!

[amusieren.livejournal.com]

[ lifts it up higher, giving her best impression of an "evil guy laugh". ]

Ha ha ha ha. All your important items belong to me now! There is no escape!