_schewester anyways.

running around, waving a stick and trying to conquer things.

finds her schwester and, actually following a motherly instinct she has somewhere in her, picks her up, murmuring, " Schwester? What

_happened?"

blinks at her before struggling and flailing "Put me down! I'll conquer you! You'll wish you'd never touched me!"

felt hurt at that but didn't let it show, shifting Giselle around and bringing her inside their home. " Hush... you can go conquering later,

_schwester..."

pouts ferociously "No, now! You can't tell a Teuton what to do!"

blinks slowly at that and murmurs, " Well, I am your sister... and unfortunately, conquering is not a good idea right now." She wasn't used

_to this side of Giselle, but figured she's might as well just run with it.

glares, not happy with being confused at her words. "I don't have a sister! I have me and me alone. I conquer what I want, who I want!"

's heart hurt at that, falling silent and briefly closing her eyes. She opened them and murmured, " Not today, Giselle."

watches her suspiciously "How do you know my name?"

keeps a serious face, and murmurs, " This is the year two thousand eleven, I will be your sister in the future." She keeps heading to the

_house they are staying at, planning on giving Giselle to Gilbert so she could calm down and push the hurt away.

stares at her like she's crazy "Nonsense! Put me down! The world would have ended by then!"

bit back the urge to do so, still holding Giselle and walking in, shutting the door behind her. She was dead silent and shifted Giselle

_under one arm, knocking on Gilbert's door, her face entirely closed down. She hoped he was here to take her sister.

[Aww Gil just left for work]

flails, pushing at her "Put me down!"

((g-d damn...))

notes that Gilbert isn't in and looks down at Giselle, unsure of what to do now. She didn't have anyone else to trust with her, and if she

_had to listen to more things about how she wasn't real or similar she might just break down right then and there.

fumes at her, cheeks puffing up.

sighs softly and carries her into the kitchen, pulling out a bottle of beer for herself, keeping a tight grip on Giselle and cooking some

_wurst for both of them to eat.

eyes the beer bottle, reaching an arm towards it.

tugs Giselle away from it, shifting farther from the bottle and pulling out a cup for her, half water and half beer. That she could drink.

stares at the cup. "You ruined it!" Stupid water...

frowns and murmurs, " You are too young... I do not want to deal with a drunk schwester." She still called Giselle her sister, no matter how

_much it may hurt if she denied it again.

huffs "Stop calling me that! I'm too awesome to get drunk!"

flinched slightly and shoved all her emotions in a box, relying on her cold steel she used when she didn't want to feel. She shut down and

_said coolly, " Anyone can get drunk, even 'awesome' people. Now hush." She finished the wurst and set it out, passing Giselle a knife and

_setting the beers down on the table, pushing Giselle's towards her.

glares at her, pulling the knife forward and eating the wurst with her hand.

ignores it and eats her own meal, neat as always. She finishes her beer and quietly cleans up, keeping an eye on Giselle. She knew that when

_Gilbert was able to take her, she might not be able to snap out of her steel mode, and even if she did, it wouldn't end up good.

waits until Meika's not looking before tucking the knife away. She was a knight! She couldn't find her sword, so this was the next best _

_thing.

blinks slowly and says coolly, " The knife isn't sharp enough to pierce human flesh." She continues cleaning up, taking Giselle's dishes.

wasn't planning on hurting her.. "So? If you stab hard enough..." It would pierce anyways. This was just in case..always have a weapon on_

_hand.

shrugged and absently took the blunt blade and gave her a sharper one, just in case. Right now her emotions were in a box locked up, so she

_didn't want to leave Giselle helpless if she fell asleep in the steel mode.

blinks, looking at the sharper knife then to her. "Why...?"

blinked slowly and murmurs, " For protection when I cannot. I am your schwester, no matter how much you deny it." She stood and kept the

_emotions threatening to break out from the box under control. She didn't want to feel right now, and so she wouldn't.

her an odd look, trying to decipher her words. "What nation are you supposed to be?"

tilted her head and murmured, " I am Germany... and you will be Prussia. A powerful country that raised a fledgling Germany." She pet her

_hair and sat down, grabbing a long piece of multicolored strings and started braiding, to keep her hands occupied.

blinks at her. Germany...? "Prussia? That baltic place? I'm totally going to wipe them out" She boasts proudly "Kill them all, it'll be_

_easy!"

shook her head and said coolly, " Nein... Pr-uss-ia... Prussia. You'll see in the future." She kept braiding, needing the business to

_distract her from her emotions still trying to get out of the box.

stares at her. The girl was clearly crazy.

not crazy, thank you. She kept working with the braid before finishing it and tying the ends of swiftly.

looks at the bracelet. "More food. Now."

blinks and goes into the fridge before dropping a sandwich in front of her.

starts to devour it.

doesn't really mind and grabs something else to play with, needing the distraction.

busy stuffing her face.

keeps an eye on her just in case she chokes.

won't.

just does it, regardless.

eating anything she can get her hands on.

making sure at least some of it is healthy for it.

*her

doesn't care what it is, so long as it's food.

does care, but knows better than to say so.

done with the sandwich :|

cleans up without a word before picking Giselle back up and heading for the bathroom and the tub. She was fairly dirty.

shrieks when she's picked up, flailing and pushing at her. She hated being carried! BT

ignored the flailing and pushing, still carrying her to the bathroom. She turns on the bath and keeps a firm grip on Giselle.

more furious that she can't seem to get away from this girl.

finishes with the water and sits down, easily tugging Giselle's clothes off and shifting to put her in the water for the bath.

gasps, splashing water at her "What are you doing? Give me my clothes back!"

easily took the splash and murmured, " I'm putting you in the bath and going to wash your clothes." She looked at the clothes and sighed,

_raising a brow at the tiny prussian and murmured, " You will take a bath, ja?"

fumes "Nein! Don't tell me what to do!"

raised a brow and murmured, " Will you bitte take a bath?" She still held her clothes, waiting for agreement before she could wash them.

huffs but contemplates this a little. "Only if I get more wurst later!"

murmurs, " Ja, more wurst later." She leaves Giselle to wash, cleaning the smaller nation's clothes now.

splashes a little in the water, but starts to wash up.

finishes washing Giselle's clothes and bring it back into the bathroom with a warm towel before leaving again to give her schwester privacy.

watches her warily, before scrambling out to dry off with the towel.

decides to go curl up on one of the couches in the living room, the doors locked to keep Giselle from getting out.

changes into her clothes, and peeks out. Once she sees the other sleeping, she starts to wander and explore the house.

shifts quietly but relaxes, curled up with Blackie on the couch with her.

secretly sneaking up to the attic.

that she isn't going in there, a lot of things up there might bother her.

going. She scrambles up into the attic, looking around.

shifts a bit, but still naps, needing it and enjoying Blackie's presence.

looking at all the boxes curiously. She pulls out a few very old maps, and furrows her brow. Huh..the borders were all wrong...and since_

_when was Old Prussia this huge?

woke up and ruffled Blackie's hair, whispering, " Find Giselle." Her german shepherd perked up and led her to the attic. She sighed softly

_and climbed up, murmuring, " Giselle? You shouldn't be here."

tries to climb into a bigger box -ignoring her completely- and topples over, her old military uniforms falling on top of her.

sighs softly and moves to Giselle, reaching down and plucking the child out of the military uniforms, looking away from the nazi one splayed

_on the floor.

flails, pushing at her "Put me down! I was lookin' at stuff!"

sighs and murmurs, " Not up here. It is too dangerous, and you don't need the knowledge that is up here."

fumes "Yes I do! I can learn what I want!"

frowns and murmurs, " Nein... not in this." She exited the attic, making a mental note to lock it.

struggles more "Let me go!"

doesn't and keeps a secure grip on her, leaving and bringing her to the area with her dogs and Giselle's chicks.

furious, and will make sure to sneak up later.

plans on locking the attic so she can't get in.

chop off the lock!

highly doubts it, but if need be she can always drop a sleeping pill in her drink to keep Giselle safe.

stop accepting anything the other gives her!

highly doubts that...

will!

shakes her head and set Giselle down with her german shepherds.

looks at the dogs, wondering if they were vicious.

immediately sits down and smiles, her mask cracking as Blackie, Blitz and Arrow swarmed her.

blinks, backing into the couch and squealing with laughter as one of them licks her face.

ruffles Blackie's fur and cuddles her first dog, the shepherd knowing of Meika's state having slept with her previously. Arrow and Blitz

_were licking Giselle's face, taking in the familiar scent.

laughs, trying to push them away. "Sit! Sit!"

smiles sadly and cuddles Blackie, the older dog whining a bit and licking her cheek in comfort. Arrow backed off, Blitz going in for more.

tries to crawl ontop of him. He was like a really..really small horse!

Blitz didn't mind and was built strong, all three were. Arrow moved to Meika, giving her love.

grins, tugging lightly on his collar "Go! go!"

watched Blitz move around, still cuddling her two dogs.

[do we end this since there's new events now?]

((mmm... probably... -cuddles- Italia's gone again... -is sad-))

[aww]

((-sighs- why is it so hard to have an Italia stay?))

[maybe she's just busy]

((for three-two months?))

[Yea, lotsa people take hiatuses]

((true... -flops on-))