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Post by England on Jun 13, 2010 19:34:52 GMT -5
Snapping out of the doze he'd fallen into beside his Boss, Lovi tiredly rubbed at his eyes and glanced over to where Afonso was. He was STILL talking to the Brazilian brat - and the sun had even moved a good third of the way through the sky! Crankily, he stood up, huffing and hands on hips.
"ARE YOU TWO DONE MOONING OVER EACH OTHER!?! HURRY THE FUCK UP!" god, sometimes he wondered if the portuguese man was related to Antonio with how they both seemed to daze out and be all... dopey at the most annoying times.
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Post by Brazil on Jun 14, 2010 18:51:20 GMT -5
(*took even longer to reply with this fail!post* orz) The Brazilian blinked, surprised with Afonso's offer - he wasn't really expecting it. "Can I, really?" He asked, unconsciously getting closer to the older man as he did so. He suddenly felt excited about having some company in his journey. He really didn't like traveling alone all the time. Suddenly, he heard someone shouting and hastily turned his head to where he supposed that the source of the shouting voice was. Then he turned to look again at Afonso. "... Err... Your friend seems a bit angry, doesn't he?"
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Post by Portugal on Jun 22, 2010 18:31:06 GMT -5
He blinked, propping himself up on his elbows and looking towards Lovino. He then rolled his eyes, rolling his head around to look at the Brazilian. "He's always angry, but you get use to him."
He stood, brushing the stand off his shorts. With a grin, he turned to look at Thiago, offering the young man his hand. "And of course you can. I wouldn't have offered if you couldn't."
And if Antonio or anyone had a problem with the new addition, well Afonso would just have to convince them.
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