[England is pretty sure that most friends don't sleep tangled up in one another like they did, even before this. Though now England can't help but wonder about all those times America ended up in his bed at home because something supposedly frightened him.
He lifts a hand to the back of his neck, nervous energy buzzing beneath his skin and making him all the more aware of his missing sense.] ...you said decades. Didn't you?
[England was, admittedly, pretty foggy by that point.]
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He lifts a hand to the back of his neck, nervous energy buzzing beneath his skin and making him all the more aware of his missing sense.] ...you said decades. Didn't you?
[England was, admittedly, pretty foggy by that point.]