It doesn't take long to see who came in, or, hear who came in, did they really argue in a place like this? Spain and Romano don't peek out from their impromptu hiding place, or move, or breathe, in Romano's case. Which Spain fixed with a quiet 'Opps, sorry Roma.' and Romano quietly calling him a bastard out of habit more than anything else.

"Angleterre! Get back here with that you elder berry smelling Englishman!"

"Not a chance Frog! Not one!"

"Give me back my handkerchief and that journal of Italy's! It's Germany's by right, not yours you thieving black sheep!"

They sound close, very close, they must be just a bookshelf over? Possibly two, they can be on the other side of a room and be so loud that it would sound like they were right next to the door or window.

They don't see the creature coming in from the bottom left door, or even give any signs of hearing it as it walks towards them, surprisingly ignoring Spain and Romano. This time, Romano has to hold Spain back from rushing to attempt to help one of his friends, they can't pull an America and play 'Hero'. They can't. England made it perfectly clear to not mess with more than they need to, not to mention Spain recently took two of their loop's creatures when Romano had a heart attack. All they can do is listen and hope they both come out of this fight alive.

Both of them hear the shout of surprise from France when he sees the Thing, and after that, the only sounds that come from that room are England's shouts of 'Aqua Eructo', which they hear water rushing from someplace and France 's slight complaint of getting wet, and chastising England for using that spell so recklessly..?

Anyway, surprisingly enough, France sneezed? From the sound of it, they really couldn't tell from their spot, but it made England frustrated? Half yelling, half confused question of 'Why did that work?! It doesn't even have any shoes!'

Neither Spain or Romano understood what was going on, but it seemed to be going okay for them at least..?

After that, it was quieter, save for the occasional shout and a few thuds here and there, the water from England's spell dispersed and reached where the two hid. All they can assume is that England did it with his magic somehow? Did he bust a water pipe open or did he just, make the water from nothing? They don't know, they'll have to ask about that later, after they find out what's going on in their loop.

After some point, they don't exactly know when, the sounds of fighting stopped, and one thud was heard again. Then there was quiet voices, one couldn't be heard, only by the other one next to him.

England's voice was shaky, and cracked in places, but it stayed the same volume, it didn't raise or fall into silence.

All Spain could hear from him was England trying to heal France, but from the light arguing, it seems that he keeps refusing, and saying that he needs to get out of here.. Possibly, they really can't make out what France is saying, all they can go in is England's words, and try to piece them together.

The last thing they hear England say, to France, is, surprisingly,' Au revoir, mon ami et mon ennemi'.

Spain and Romano's brains quickly and sadly translate his rough French.

Goodbye, my friend and my enemy.

No one moves, no one breaks the silence after that, for a long time, for France's sake. Then, England's footsteps, quiet and careful now, move away from France, he must have said something else, but they don't catch what it was, when a light scent of flowers reach them.

Specifically roses.

He would have liked that, Spain thought, he always gives them to everyone, he should receive some too.

"You two, were needing a favor, correct?"

Romano and Spain half jump, startled, they didn't even hear England at all, and he's… Dry? There isn't any water on him, not even in his eyes, not a drop at all..

"Si.. If it's not too much trouble.."

The Englishman merely shakes his head, as if to say, 'No trouble at all.' Then, the water that had soaked the floor around them, seemed to have dried up, just like England, as he set up a familiar pentagram, same to their England's measures, as if the England, Arthur Kirkland? From their loop was here, and not this England. He motions for them to get inside once he's finished, and they do.

With a flash, they were returned to their own time, all the others were so surprised, and relieved, to have them back, safe and sound, but what did they see? They look so sad..

But back in the past, that England gives a sad, sad chuckle, with the journal, and the Frog- France's handkerchief, he carefully folds it, putting it into his front jacket pocket, right before he opens the journal, closes it, then he takes out his book of spells and opens it, flipping through the pages until he finds what he's looking for. The house begins to shake, as if it was an earthquake, before he finds himself back at the first floor, back in the larger tatami room, with the faux suits of armor and decorative swords. But on the ground, is another journal, he picks it up, hiding his own for the time being.

He should return the other, and get them out of this loop too. Ignoring his fatigue, he carefully searches for any sign of the time meddlers. But before he does, he remembers what that Spain told him.. And, for now, takes a small detour to the basement, there's work to be done.

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Butuh.. owo''''' The Second loop is interesting, and confusing. ;w;''''''

Edit*- Sorry, forgot to put the link down here. Dx translate?query=Goodbye%2C%20my%20friend%20and%20my%20enemy&src=en&dst=fr