Poland's Room | Thursday During the Trial

[vytis]

[While Lithuania hadn't reacted much in the trial itself--for obvious reasons--as soon as the door is closed he regards Poland much more critically.]

There's a secret passage in the chapel.

[It's not a question. The and you didn't tell me is only implied, as well. He's not exactly judgmental, but it's obvious Poland not telling him has caught him completely off-guard, which might say something for how much he's ended up trusting the other nation at this point.]

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[vytis]

...I'm sorry I assumed.

[notyetlost]

[Why is his face getting so hot and why are his eyes itching?]

[vytis]

Poland? [Lithuania moves to get a better look at him.]

[notyetlost]

There a door in the back wall of the wine cellar. It leads to the stables and then the church. [Poland turns his head further, his eyes catch on the picture he drew of him and Lithuania.]

... I'm like. Releasing you from your pinky promise obligations.

[Poland discretely swipes at his eyes with his sleeve.]

[vytis]

[Lithuania's stomach clenches up for entirely different reasons now.]

I'm not going to tell anyone you knew about it beforehand. We just found it, that's all. It's--it's okay. [His tone softens with each word he speaks, desperate to not upset Poland any more.] It's really okay. I don't--I'm not angry. I don't have any right and--and I'm not angry at you for not telling me and--if you're angry at me, I wouldn't blame you.

[notyetlost]

No one would believe you anyways.

It's fine. Let's go.