[ There's a moment of panic as he sees France look over the wishes but he doesn't allow himself to let it show too much. There's a huff when the wish is properly found and he growls as France starts laughing, that familiar red etching over his face again.
He's about ready to snatch that wish out from France's grasp when it does, in fact, turn into scotch and.. oh. Scotland is surprised for just a moment, but the explanation is logical. It's magic. He's not too surprised. He takes it, though a bit possessively. ]
Yea, see. Fuck off. I know damn well what I'm doin'.
[ just cradling that alcohol like its his child.... ah.. he has no problem staking claims on this wish now that he knows it works.. ]
I can go back to the housin' and drink, get right steaming and try'n forget about all of this.
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He's about ready to snatch that wish out from France's grasp when it does, in fact, turn into scotch and.. oh. Scotland is surprised for just a moment, but the explanation is logical. It's magic. He's not too surprised. He takes it, though a bit possessively. ]
Yea, see. Fuck off. I know damn well what I'm doin'.
[ just cradling that alcohol like its his child.... ah.. he has no problem staking claims on this wish now that he knows it works.. ]
I can go back to the housin' and drink, get right steaming and try'n forget about all of this.