[It's pretty late. England should have gone to bed already, but he's had some difficulties getting to sleep the past week, between the mess with Andromeda and that monster they ran into. He generally prefers to keep these troubles to himself, but he knows he isn't the only one in the house that hasn't gone to sleep yet. America is still in the kitchen.
Eventually, England sighs and makes his way into the kitchen by the light of his tablet, moving as silently as possible so that he doesn't wake Sealand.
Wordlessly, he pads over to the counter America is seated on and leans back against it once he's next to America. For the moment, he's quiet, simply hoping that America will acknowledge his presence.]
night 42; action
Eventually, England sighs and makes his way into the kitchen by the light of his tablet, moving as silently as possible so that he doesn't wake Sealand.
Wordlessly, he pads over to the counter America is seated on and leans back against it once he's next to America. For the moment, he's quiet, simply hoping that America will acknowledge his presence.]