[Nope that wasn't a giggle, most definitely not. But Russia can't help it, Heather treats him just the same, and all her sass during a pirate attack of all things just offers up a degree of normalcy that he needs. His fingers still tap out a pattern against his leg, a nervous tick that's picked up in the past few weeks, but the tense line of his shoulders has relaxed and he's more focused on her than on scanning surroundings now.]
Herd mentality? [Who knows, he thinks most people are pretty dumb so.] Who knows, maybe there's something in the water.
[And right on cue his hair flops back in his face like he's some kind of sheepdog. Russia grumbles to himself, rucks his hair back, and tries not to flush in embarrassment. He really needs to get a hair cut it's been too long.]
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Herd mentality? [Who knows, he thinks most people are pretty dumb so.] Who knows, maybe there's something in the water.
[And right on cue his hair flops back in his face like he's some kind of sheepdog. Russia grumbles to himself, rucks his hair back, and tries not to flush in embarrassment. He really needs to get a hair cut it's been too long.]