"Don't you dare sleep on me, you bloody git" the irritated British man huffed as he trudged the blood-stained snow, dragging the bleeding Prussian right beside him.
"Arthur Kirkland, you're the cruelest man I have ever encountered"the albino replied with a pained whimper to which the Brit responded with a grunt.
[A/N: a redo to 'the journal'...omo, I'm a very indecisive one, am I not? and pray tell, does it pique your curiosity? y/y?]