Ohhh~ I'm so happy this story is getting so much positive feedback!
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For further reference, a pronunciation guide:
Hue is 'Hway', Kiet is 'Kyet', ana is probably 'anya', and I think that's it.

Onward! - u -


:: çαи.т sεε α тнιиg ::

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"I can't do anything right!"
The speaker's head slammed into the table.

"Ow..."

The door to the room opened with a creak.
"What are you talking about?"

"I can't do a damned thing right!"
Hands rammed into the table and the person stood up.
"I always mess things up!"

The nation slumped back into the chair, sighing in defeat.
"face it, 'Gar, I messed up back there. I should have asked America to form an alliance with me, and I just forgot. I forgot! I am a failure today."

"Vlad, it's not your fault- you're not a fail- you just forgot. That's all. Everyone forgets things from time to time, some people even all the time. Just ask him tomorrow." Bulgaria comforted the sulking country.

"But-"

"Romania, you can try tomorrow. No buts."

"Oh, fine. You win."

The dark-haired nation smiled at his friend.


Beep!
Beep!
Beep!
Bee-

"What."

"Oh, could I talk to Alfred please?"

He cleared his throat and spoke again.
"Oh, sorry about that. I've been... really stressed... lately. So what did you call for, Vie?"

"I just wanted to know if you wanted to try one of Japan's newest games with me. It seems really good."

America leaned back in his chair, staring up at the ceiling as he answered.
"Oh, sorry, Hue. I can't. Like I mentioned before, I've been really stressed, and I'm also busy. Sorry, maybe next time."

"Oh... Okay, maybe next time. Bye."
She sounded disappointed.

"Bye!"
He didn't care.

Click!
She hung up.

"How stupid do they think I am?"
He started laughing.


"I told you he'd be busy, ana!"

"That is strange indeed. Amerika-san usually loves to try my games."

"That's the point, called him to see if I- we- were right about there being something wrong with America, ana."

"He can't be busy for no reason!"
Hue yelled at them

"He said 'he was busy'. You should have stayed on the phone and asked why, ana!" Thailand pushed.

"Thailand, Vietnam-san, please do not fight."
Japan tried to mediate the argument.

"Maybe I'll just ask him tomorrow, Kiet. He'll probably say yes."

"Hm. Your call, ana."


He sat up in the bed with sweat crawling down him forehead, eyes wide open, and incoherent pants making their way out of his mouth.

"Mon dieu... what was that?"

A small white ball of fur stirred beside him.
"Nng... who's there...?"

"Kumajirou, go back to sleep."
He rubbed his pet's head gently.
"It's nothing."

"Mmhm... whatever, person..."

"I'm Canada..."
The nation muttered, disheartened.