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Illogical
Germany isn't much of a thinker –that is Greece's job after all—but he has been doing a lot of that recently. He can't understand how someone who lacks discipline, who lacks order, and who is so unskilled in the arts of war managed to win that which was regarded as unconquerable by scientists and humans in general: his heart.
Germany turns his head to look at the sleeping Italy, drooling all over his pillow, curled comfortably beside him.
Maybe in matters of the heart, reason and logic are not welcome.
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I wanted to write something about this pairing for New Year, and well, all I could do was write this drabble, but it is something, considering I haven't written anything lately : P
I hope you enjoyed it and thanks for stopping by.
Happy New Year 2010!