[Though England tries not to think about it because it makes him feel juvenile, he's struck with a desperate yearning to return home. Where Sealand is alive and there's no need to try to reach out to America, because these sorts of things don't happen.
He takes in and pushes out a few shaky breaths before lowering his hands from his face. His eyes are still blessedly dry, but his head pounds as if he's just had a proper cry anyway. Glowering at his tablet is preferable to wasting his painkillers on this self-induced headache, though.
America's pacing quickly becomes very annoying, but England doesn't bother engaging him about it. It's so trivial compared to the bigger issue he's still stung about.]
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He takes in and pushes out a few shaky breaths before lowering his hands from his face. His eyes are still blessedly dry, but his head pounds as if he's just had a proper cry anyway. Glowering at his tablet is preferable to wasting his painkillers on this self-induced headache, though.
America's pacing quickly becomes very annoying, but England doesn't bother engaging him about it. It's so trivial compared to the bigger issue he's still stung about.]