dvidešimt keturi; action

[vytis]

[Lithuania falls out of bed in his rush to get up--there's a confused, half-realized instinct to defend himself still clawing at his veins until he remembers the finer details of what happened before he found himself in the bed (or on the floor, as it were). It's the first time he's died, and he has to look himself over in the mirror to make sure he's not still injured, even though he knows he's not. Well...

Well. He can't dwell on it.]

A; 1333 Benny Road {backdated to 25th}
[Normally, Lithuania gives gifts on Christmas Eve, but there wasn't really time for that, given the situation. He's even prepared one for Russia, seeing as the other nation was at his house. Thus, Madoka (a box of handmade stuffed animals), Lyra (some outfits more suited to running around with her Pokemon than dresses and skirts), Fluttershy (a kitten), and Russia (sunflowers, in a similarly sunflower-designed vase) will be receiving their gifts this morning.

Incidentally, he'll also take guests, if anyone wants to stop by.

And apologize.

For certain behavior over the past week.]

B; 1333 Benny Road entrance/porch
[Lithuania hadn't gotten around to opening the large package he'd received--he'd assumed, having gotten back the memories he'd traded away to get the pony for Poland, that it had just contained his knight armor. He was, therefore, planning on carrying it upstairs. But it really was even heavier than before.

That's why he trips on the rug, tips open and breaks the box, and gets half washed away and half buried in the pieces of amber that spill out onto the porch and the entryway of the house.]

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[Poland kept meaning to go next door to apologize to Lithuania, but he couldn't think of the right way to go about it. A few times he thought he had it perfectly in his head and started to walk over.

...but after a few steps the apology would fall apart in his head and didn't seem adequate enough anymore for what he had done.

Today he'd made it as far at Lithuania's mailbox, before it completely collapsed on him. He'd started to turn around and head back to his house again, when he heard a weird, loud sound coming from the porch and saw Lithuania laying in what looked like... brown rocks?]

[vytis]

[Lithuania is slowly attempting to crawl out from under all the amber. It's a hard task, as each time he shifts more of it slides down on top of him.]

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[Pulls the scarf that Koharu had knitted him up over his nose, and goes to help Lithuania up.]

...pfft. [He can't help but let a laugh slip out seeing Lithuania sliding around hopelessly though. He looks completely ridiculous.]

[vytis]

[Finally managing to get up, though the amber is pooling at his ankles.]

What am I even going to do with all this--ah.

[Hi Poland.]

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[Stifles his laugh abruptly and clears his throat.]

So um, wow Liet. Like way to make a total mess of your porch...

[That sounded normal, right?]