It was war. Of course, it was it was always war. Humans were never quite done fighting no matter how tired of it they claimed to be. Prussia contemplated her current situation. Over the last few weeks, she had been fighting different battles in her Bruder's war almost constantly. Whether on an emotional front or a physical one, it didn't seem to matter. All of this fighting was putting a damper on her awesomeness. Not the fighting part of it, no, of course it wasn't that, but rather it was how all of this was affecting her little bruder. She was worried about him and that was an un-awesome feeling to have for very long. Though his boss said it was for his own good Prussia was inclined to disagree.

"Just leave it be East!" snapped Germany.

"No! An awesome older sister like me takes care of her baby brother, West!" Prussia screamed back.

Germany switched to an almost eerily calm voice, "You'll be protecting me best by going out there and helping end this war."

Prussia glared at her bruder, he wasn't going to listen to any argument she made, might as well do something useful with her time. Turning on her heel, Prussia marched out of the bare office silently thinking that she would go pound-no, train some soldiers.

Prussia recalled the argument with some frustration. As she walked along kicking a rock in front of her it registered somewhere in her mind that walking alone in the forest at night probably wasn't a wise idea but she dismissed the thought, She really needed the time alone, to think and to breathe without having to worry about anything other than breathing. As she approached a clearing Prussia thought she saw someone standing alone looking skywards. His hair reminded her of France except for one wayward curl of hair and the fact that he seemed to have a quiet air about him, very different than her favourite flamboyant Frenchman.

However, when she blinked the figure was gone leaving her to wonder if she had imagined it. Maybe, she thought, I need some sleep more than I thought I did, but she proceeded to do a thorough scouting of the clearing just in case someone actually was there. After finding no trace of anyone, she took one look up at the stars, gave a heavy sigh, and promptly turned and walked back towards camp.

From the shadows, a figure watched her retreat.

"That was close," whispered a voice that could very well have just been a gust of wind, "I really need to be more careful." Chuckling lightly the figure retreated in the opposite direction Prussia had gone. "Just imagine what Arthur would have said if I had gotten myself captured, eh? And by a pretty girl too. Ah, I never would have heard the end of it." The figure paused and took on a thoughtful air, "Though maybe they'd forget about it if I…" The figure continued walking his voice trailing off into silence leaving the thought hanging unfinished in the air.

Prussia meanwhile was also talking to herself as she lay down intent on sleeping as long as possible.

"Leave it to me to me to conjure up such a cute guy though. Kesesesese. Life's cruel and unfair but…" Prussia muttered sleepily losing the battle for consciousness before she could finish her thought.

*~* A/N: UNFINISHED THOUGHTS! 'Cause I don't really know how to end those sentences. Use your imaginations; pretend it's a fill in the blank. *~*