[In the end he could care less about how jittery this conversation makes Netherlands (he's lying) and just keeps their gazes locked, watches to figure out just how well he's listening. And if Netherlands had stated that? That the garden lets him sleep better? He might give in and just let him do his own thing, though sleeping in trees is a bit much Netherlands.... Wouldn't be happy about it--but Russia knows enough about not being able to sleep that he wouldn't put up much of a fight. He'd just let Heather deal with it.
And...he's, rather sure Netherlands can see past him now. So he doesn't have to bother with saying anything else, yes, that's good.
He snorts, smiles a bit into the turn of his wrist in an effort not to laugh. Winds up wincing instead.] Yeah, well, she might of learned her lesson with that.
[No Russia it takes more bitching to scare away Heather...]
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And...he's, rather sure Netherlands can see past him now. So he doesn't have to bother with saying anything else, yes, that's good.
He snorts, smiles a bit into the turn of his wrist in an effort not to laugh. Winds up wincing instead.] Yeah, well, she might of learned her lesson with that.
[No Russia it takes more bitching to scare away Heather...]