[England can almost picture it, but it's like a little bit of debris in a glass of liquid, repulsed from his fingers and floating around them every time he tries to grab it.] I'd like that. Sounds...nice. Yeah.
Sometimes you're too kind. To me. [Sometimes he is, and sometimes he isn't, but England only has the time to regret his own unkindness. Anything else he probably brought upon himself.]
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Sometimes you're too kind. To me. [Sometimes he is, and sometimes he isn't, but England only has the time to regret his own unkindness. Anything else he probably brought upon himself.]