Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-32637988-20170917164048/@comment-32480792-20171002002902

@Me: (Sorry I took so long to respond. Homework, y'know.)

At my home...

Me: *shakes my head* "Aw, man... what... I need to sit down. *goes to the couch and sits down* Did you have anything to eat today? And where's Canada and Russia?"

At the bar...

The man: "No. Now put the bottle down. If you want a bottle of vodka, you can buy some at the store next door. But NO STEALING OUR VODKA!!"

At the memorial...

Canada was reminiscing about the good times he had spent with Turkey, how they had become close friends...

And now...

Now...

Turkey was dead.

Canada just collapsed, crying, his tears flowing out of his eyes like waterfalls.

Turkey was dead.

Dead.

Gone.

Canada didn't notice when somebody else came up on the roof.

When the pastor from earlier sat by him.

Whan a pair of comforting hands began to hug him...

Canada really didn't care who he was, so he just returned the embrace, crying.

Pastor: "There, there... it's going to be OK..."

@Floofy2: South Korea: "Really?"

UK: "My God, there are survivors!"

@AkkoKun: Turkish Kurdistan was still crying as everybody got in and you drove to the university district.