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Emerald eyes met with tainted blue eyes. They stayed locked for a moment or two before he spoke,” Oh? Is that so lad?” he man was decorated in a blood red uniform. His flashy clothes and stance marked he was of higher standard. He got the keys and unlocked the cell. A bored expression written cross his face. He was raided the ship. the boy seemed like he’d be a good little helper. So, he would bring him along as en extra little prize. He would maybe even have his way with the stripling… he hadn’t decided on that yet.
“Come with me now. Shoo shoo.”
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Ludwig got up and slipped into the cozy chair close by after slipping a blanket over Feli. He slipped back on his glasses and picked up a book,” You can rest.. if you wish to. Zere is a spare bed if you need zat as vell.” He was trying to be generous. It wasn’t everyday he had company
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The pale German waited till he was certain the man had finished talking. He nodded in understanding. He honestly felt bad for the boy, he had gone through a lot. He wanted to ask questions but the works never left his rigid lips.
A few moments later the albino sibling came in with a drum of ice water. He slid it on the floor and slipped the Italian’s feet. Once finished with that he receded to the basement to drink and play with his small yellow bird.
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German frowned grew, he couldn’t help but worry. He felt his head, he was burning up. That wasn’t good. He instructed his brother in his native tongue to go fetch him some cold water to stick the slaller of the three’s feet in. Ludwig sat him up,” okay… vell, you’ll need to take it easy. Do you have vamily? anyone I could contact?” He questioned fairly quietly.
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Ludwig patted his shoulder as softly as he could,” vell Feliciano… it’s nice to meet you even if its not on the best reasons…” He picked up the two plates and put them in his sink, he’d deal with those later. He had more important things to deal with. He walked back,” Does anything hurt, Feli?” He pointed to his head then his legs, not really sure on how good his english was,” head? legs?”
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Ludwig set down the two plates down and sat beside the small mna, who he deemed to be Spainish or Italain due to his accent,” Eat as much as you’d like vith out being sick… I’m Ludvig and zats Gilbert over there..” He stated at he looked over the man and stopped when he saw the ears,” cat ears…?” he mummbled to himself
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Ludwig helped him sit up,” here… eat this… I’ll get soemzing more filling from the kizhen as vell, eat slow, ja?” The german’s enlgish was so think it was hard to make out. He walked into the kitchen, getting some smoked sasuge and cheeses. He made a plate of both and returned into the room. Gilbert just watched from the corner, not knowing a wink of english made it quiet hard to understand.
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Ludwig shock him gently,” hallo..? PLease wake up..” He shocked him a little firmmer but nothing that would hurt the smaller male. Gilbert stopped him as he began to stir, Ludwig smiled in releaf,” um… hallo… can… you speak english? or german? Spreek je Engels of Duits, mijn kleine vriend?” He asked in english and in german (( tranlation rough, Do you speak english or German, my small friend))
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Ludwig started cursing in his native tounge. He wasnt sure how to react so he scooped up the man and ran into his house, yelling for his brother to come help. Gilbert was just about as clueless as he had been. The two germnans managed to strip the man and wrap him in towels and blankets. Germany had grabbed a cup of water and a slice pound cake, he sat beside the small man. Hoping he just hadnt witnessed some one passing. Gilbert checked his pulse and reasured his younger brother.
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Ludwig was soon at the smaller mans side, as stated, he looked horribe! He had a concerned look on his face,” mein gott… vhat ze hell are you doing out?! Are you okay?!” he tried to get the odd looking man back onto his feet but he couldnt really stand, as ludwig soon found out. He had somehow manage to ignore the tail and ears, seeing the man looked like he could just close his eyes and never wake up agian
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Ludwig sat on his porch, smoking of course. The weather had been terrible for the last few days but his older brother hated him smoking inside the house. So here he was smoking, trying to keep the wet, cold, and miserable rain away from his lit cigarette. He was about done when he spotted a figure in the distance, he squinted to try to make out the figure,” ze hell..?” He dropped his cigarette onto the ground and stomped it out. He wondered what someone was doing walking around at this time of the evening.
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Arthur smiled,” splended! Are you thirty…? Hungry?” He was very inchanted by the small little angel. He set his hand on a bar again,” You are amazing… are your wings really real..?” He wanted to touch those dirty wings very badly
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The lord said his goodbyes and left the room. Leaving the British prince alone with his… angel. Arthur leaned down and placed a hand on the cage,” They havent taken good care of you.. hm.. tssk tssk.” He sat down and stared at the beautiful creature, was it really real? He examined closely. He tilted his head,” do you speak..?” He asked questionatly.
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of course!))
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