Ah...? [Rip van Winkle? England has to run that through his brain a few times.
His mouth twists like he's just eaten something sour when he finally remembers that it's set during the American Revolution. It's about that man who sleeps through the end of the war and returns to find that everything he knows is no more.
...oh.
Just as abruptly, England's face falls, his expression shifting from disgust to sympathy before he can catch it. When he looks back toward America, he's a bit more guarded, but there's no hiding the worried angle of his brow and the slight downward turn of his lips.] That wouldn't happen. If something like this were to happen to your country, you would feel it. It's impossible to sleep through.
[He barely got a wink of sleep during the Blitz, and that wasn't even the end of days for him. England can't even imagine sleeping through whatever caused this.]
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His mouth twists like he's just eaten something sour when he finally remembers that it's set during the American Revolution. It's about that man who sleeps through the end of the war and returns to find that everything he knows is no more.
...oh.
Just as abruptly, England's face falls, his expression shifting from disgust to sympathy before he can catch it. When he looks back toward America, he's a bit more guarded, but there's no hiding the worried angle of his brow and the slight downward turn of his lips.] That wouldn't happen. If something like this were to happen to your country, you would feel it. It's impossible to sleep through.
[He barely got a wink of sleep during the Blitz, and that wasn't even the end of days for him. England can't even imagine sleeping through whatever caused this.]