week two - sunday, post execution (lief)

[eisenundblut]

[It's hours later by the time Prussia returns to their shared hut, still covered in Austria's blood. It's dried by now, at least, so she's not tracking (real) blood into their hut. Their poor hut has seen enough hallucinated blood without adding any real blood to it. There's blood dried in a stripe across her stomach, too; the clean sword she's holding loosely in her left hand probably has something to do with it.]

Hey.

[She just sounds tired as she enters the hut and sits down on the edge of the bed. There's no sign of her usual careless flop or loud complaining about how tired or hungry she is. She's a great roommate if you like loud people?? But right now, she's not very loud at all. Her back is straight with military precision as she methodically starts untying her boots.]

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[eisenundblut]

Mmmmmm.... Gott!!!

[She shakes her head, hair flying in wispy waves around her.]

This is what I'm talking about, this shit is too confusing for me. Just point me at the enemy and let me fight them!!

[reidentify]

[He lets out a light, though mirthless, laugh.]

I truly wish we could simply do that, instead of all this.