[Lithuania is up, as usual, with the sunrise. Heading out into the new sunlight, he casts an uneasy glance at the mist-covered forest before surveying the area.]
Ah, were we really this messy last night...?
[Not that unusual, honestly. Lithuania moves to put the pans back where he thought they had been.]
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Ah, were we really this messy last night...?
[Not that unusual, honestly. Lithuania moves to put the pans back where he thought they had been.]