Tiende august:
USA:
1990
Alfred never got tired of his satellites, his space crafts, his space shuttles, everything to do with Space at all.
Sometimes it felt like he was living at the Headquarters of NASA, instead of just popping in everytime something exciting happened.
He watched with bated breath from his own private corner as the Magellan finally reached Venus. Alfred knew this wasn't the end, but it was still something exciting.
He was conquering Space, just as his lover, Arthur, had once upon a time, several centuries ago, conquered the Sea.
Author's notes:
And school officially starts for me today. Wish me luck (and good grades).
I don't own Hetalia