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It took the French country longer to stop as he had held everything in and the tears finally started to stop after seven more minutes, soon letting go of the Empire who he was holding tightly. “… Thank you..”
Conall nodded and wiped his eyes, taking a deep breath and looking down, still holding Francis’ hand a bit tightly. “..You’re welcome. It’s the least I could do, after all.”
He slowly stood up from the floor and he looked at Conall, taking a deep breath as well before opening his mouth to speak. “..Still, thank you.. I normally don’t cry in front of others, not even in front of Antonio nor Gilbert.. so all I can really say is just, thank you..”
He sighed and stood up as well, hesitantly wrapping his arms around the other in a hug. “..You’re welcome..again, it’s the least I could do..” he muttered, sighing quietly.
He looked at him as he slowly hugged him and he smiled as he went to hug him back. He felt so much better now that he wanted to keep thanking the other over and over again. However, he knew that the other would get tired of it so he only kept it to himself. “.. I feel like we are forgetting something that we were supposed to do today.”
”..Oh, I do too..” He frowned slightly, resting his head on the other’s shoulder as he thought a moment. “Ah! I remember. You were going to teach me how to swim.”
He blinked for a few seconds and then the smile became bigger when the other said what they were forgetting. “Ah, oui, that was it! Do you want to learn how to swim right now or later?”
“Ah..” He blinked and looked up at the other, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he saw the Frenchman smile so brightly. “..Now. I want to get it over with, please.”
“Okay then but I must ask one thing first.” The smile soon turned into a playful smirk and he looked down at the other, he having let go of the other as soon as the other reminded him of what he was supposed to teach today. “Could you let me go?”
“My voice!!It’s so low.”
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He struggled to talk trying to manage a semi loud but on the verge of being his brother’s volume. “A-am i getting sick or losing my voice!?”
“I believe you’re losing your voice, Alfred. Really, I’ve been expecting for this to happen to you soon with you yelling so much everyday.”
“I don’t yell!!My voice is like naturally loud yo!!”
“I know, I was just teasing you. Do you want me to make something to help your throat?”
“W-whoa you can do that!?”
“Oui, I could try to at least. Most of the home remedies that usually work are to take a few spoonfuls of honey every couple of hours, drink alot of water and most importantly, don’t talk. Talking or even whispering strain the vocal chords and it may take even longer to get your voice back.” He put his hands out of his pockets and he took out a small notepad and a pen, giving it to the other. “Use this to communicate, okay?”
“YOU’RE EXPECTING ME NOT TO SPEAK EITHER!!?Ow!” He takes the note pad and pen sadly. Man why does this have to happen to the hero!? ”D-do i have to?I don’t like not talking!”
“Unless you want to have to keep speaking like that for a week or so, yes you have to. That’s the most important way to gain your voice back and if you don’t do that, you will not get it back soon.”
ooc: Why does france look like tano in that icon?
Alfred flinched in fear of that ever happening.He then quickly wrote what he wanted to say on the note pad.FOR A WEEK!?DUDE THAT ISN’T AWESOMELY COOL!!I’M THE HERO I NEED TO BE NOTICED BY EVERYONE!!
OOC: .. What?
He looked down to read the notepad and he sighed as he looked up at the other. “Then just keep writing down on the notepad and don’t talk at all. It will probably only be for three to four days if you do. I’m only guessing though on the days so if you don’t trust what I say, try to speak on a day in where you believe your voice has actually recovered.”
ooc: Tahno
He took a minute to think about what he was about to write down on the note pad.Once he had it he began to write.Well this like totally sucks how the heck does anyone not talk!!I know your people can do it since you have those freaky dudes with make-up on them!!
OOC: Oh. Our Canada in real life ruined that show for me so I chose to never watch it.
He looked to see what the American was writing and when he read it, he had to keep himself from saying anything that could be considered rude. “.. Do you mean mimes, Alfred?.. Yes, my place do have mimes but it’s not so many now.. Also, it can be very easy to not talk. I think you’ll actually learn some things by not being able to talk.”
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It took the French country longer to stop as he had held everything in and the tears finally started to stop after seven more minutes, soon letting go of the Empire who he was holding tightly. “… Thank you..”
Conall nodded and wiped his eyes, taking a deep breath and looking down, still holding Francis’ hand a bit tightly. “..You’re welcome. It’s the least I could do, after all.”
He slowly stood up from the floor and he looked at Conall, taking a deep breath as well before opening his mouth to speak. “..Still, thank you.. I normally don’t cry in front of others, not even in front of Antonio nor Gilbert.. so all I can really say is just, thank you..”
He sighed and stood up as well, hesitantly wrapping his arms around the other in a hug. “..You’re welcome..again, it’s the least I could do..” he muttered, sighing quietly.
He looked at him as he slowly hugged him and he smiled as he went to hug him back. He felt so much better now that he wanted to keep thanking the other over and over again. However, he knew that the other would get tired of it so he only kept it to himself. “.. I feel like we are forgetting something that we were supposed to do today.”
”..Oh, I do too..” He frowned slightly, resting his head on the other’s shoulder as he thought a moment. “Ah! I remember. You were going to teach me how to swim.”
He blinked for a few seconds and then the smile became bigger when the other said what they were forgetting. “Ah, oui, that was it! Do you want to learn how to swim right now or later?”
“My voice!!It’s so low.”
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He struggled to talk trying to manage a semi loud but on the verge of being his brother’s volume. “A-am i getting sick or losing my voice!?”
“I believe you’re losing your voice, Alfred. Really, I’ve been expecting for this to happen to you soon with you yelling so much everyday.”
“I don’t yell!!My voice is like naturally loud yo!!”
“I know, I was just teasing you. Do you want me to make something to help your throat?”
“W-whoa you can do that!?”
“Oui, I could try to at least. Most of the home remedies that usually work are to take a few spoonfuls of honey every couple of hours, drink alot of water and most importantly, don’t talk. Talking or even whispering strain the vocal chords and it may take even longer to get your voice back.” He put his hands out of his pockets and he took out a small notepad and a pen, giving it to the other. “Use this to communicate, okay?”
“YOU’RE EXPECTING ME NOT TO SPEAK EITHER!!?Ow!” He takes the note pad and pen sadly. Man why does this have to happen to the hero!? ”D-do i have to?I don’t like not talking!”
“Unless you want to have to keep speaking like that for a week or so, yes you have to. That’s the most important way to gain your voice back and if you don’t do that, you will not get it back soon.”
ooc: Why does france look like tano in that icon?
Alfred flinched in fear of that ever happening.He then quickly wrote what he wanted to say on the note pad.FOR A WEEK!?DUDE THAT ISN’T AWESOMELY COOL!!I’M THE HERO I NEED TO BE NOTICED BY EVERYONE!!
OOC: .. What?
He looked down to read the notepad and he sighed as he looked up at the other. “Then just keep writing down on the notepad and don’t talk at all. It will probably only be for three to four days if you do. I’m only guessing though on the days so if you don’t trust what I say, try to speak on a day in where you believe your voice has actually recovered.”
Facing fears [{Open starter}]
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It took the French country longer to stop as he had held everything in and the tears finally started to stop after seven more minutes, soon letting go of the Empire who he was holding tightly. “… Thank you..”
Conall nodded and wiped his eyes, taking a deep breath and looking down, still holding Francis’ hand a bit tightly. “..You’re welcome. It’s the least I could do, after all.”
He slowly stood up from the floor and he looked at Conall, taking a deep breath as well before opening his mouth to speak. “..Still, thank you.. I normally don’t cry in front of others, not even in front of Antonio nor Gilbert.. so all I can really say is just, thank you..”
He sighed and stood up as well, hesitantly wrapping his arms around the other in a hug. “..You’re welcome..again, it’s the least I could do..” he muttered, sighing quietly.
He looked at him as he slowly hugged him and he smiled as he went to hug him back. He felt so much better now that he wanted to keep thanking the other over and over again. However, he knew that the other would get tired of it so he only kept it to himself. “.. I feel like we are forgetting something that we were supposed to do today.”
“My voice!!It’s so low.”
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He struggled to talk trying to manage a semi loud but on the verge of being his brother’s volume. “A-am i getting sick or losing my voice!?”
“I believe you’re losing your voice, Alfred. Really, I’ve been expecting for this to happen to you soon with you yelling so much everyday.”
“I don’t yell!!My voice is like naturally loud yo!!”
“I know, I was just teasing you. Do you want me to make something to help your throat?”
“W-whoa you can do that!?”
“Oui, I could try to at least. Most of the home remedies that usually work are to take a few spoonfuls of honey every couple of hours, drink alot of water and most importantly, don’t talk. Talking or even whispering strain the vocal chords and it may take even longer to get your voice back.” He put his hands out of his pockets and he took out a small notepad and a pen, giving it to the other. “Use this to communicate, okay?”
“YOU’RE EXPECTING ME NOT TO SPEAK EITHER!!?Ow!” He takes the note pad and pen sadly. Man why does this have to happen to the hero!? ”D-do i have to?I don’t like not talking!”
“Unless you want to have to keep speaking like that for a week or so, yes you have to. That’s the most important way to gain your voice back and if you don’t do that, you will not get it back soon.”
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