[Normally, Finland is a little bundle of joy and smiles, honestly in love with life and those around him. However, even the happiest person can have off days, and this is one of them. It started badly: he woke much later than planned and everything since then has just snowballed, until an hour ago when he wrote off the day and headed in search of a bar. But the vodka has only brought on melancholy homesickness, an ache in his heart that he's become very good at ignoring. For one who is made from the land, from the hopes and wishes of it's people, to be taken away where he can no longer feel the whispers of their dreams or the throbbing of his land under his feet, homesickness is a very real pain, a phantom limb in his mind where his people should be.
Besides, it's not just his people that he's missing.] And then, then, do you know what he did! He said we should retreat! Can you believe it! We could have taken them! He never told me why. But then again, Sve always has his reasons, but he never tells me and I can never work it out. D'you know he marched across the sea once. When it was frozen over. Although I know why that was - that was to hit Denmark. I think he enjoys that more than he lets on.
[Well, at least reminiscing about the past to anyone who will listen to him seems to be staving off the dark cloud that has been slowly growing inside the bar. Still, someone might want to try and peel him away from his bottle before the dam bursts.]
B1
[Finland rocks on the heels of his feet and frowns to himself as he reads over the checklist again. It's for a wedding, the family are requesting a carrier or two to help get everything from their home to the venue so they can focus on preparing it all. Finland's pretty strong and he took it on confident that he could carry it all, but there are tables and other unwieldy things that'll mean he's going to be running back and forth if he wants to get it all done in time. And it's for a wedding! He wouldn't want to overestimate himself and not manage it in time and then ruin their day!
Decision made, he looks around at the others looking at the board.]
Does anyone want to help me with this carrier job? It's a bit too big to handle on my own!
B2
[Even with his sniper riffle carried confidently over one shoulder, the cute blonde doesn't look dangerous enough to be included in this party. He has a warm smile and introduced himself as Finland before settling down to let the farmer describe what he knows about this pack of - well, they're not wolves, but they seem to be similar. They seem to have come out of the forest, but they're taking his livestock and he wants them chased off or killed. It's too big a task for one hunter alone, though, which is why there's a few people here, sitting on rough benches and listening to what he knows about how many there are and where they seem to be coming from.
With that done, though, Finland thanks the farmer and leads the way back outside, where he pauses, looking at the others who answered the message on the task board.] If they really do hunt in a pack, it will be safer for us to do the same. I think we should try to work together on this one!
Finland | Hetalia
[Normally, Finland is a little bundle of joy and smiles, honestly in love with life and those around him. However, even the happiest person can have off days, and this is one of them. It started badly: he woke much later than planned and everything since then has just snowballed, until an hour ago when he wrote off the day and headed in search of a bar. But the vodka has only brought on melancholy homesickness, an ache in his heart that he's become very good at ignoring. For one who is made from the land, from the hopes and wishes of it's people, to be taken away where he can no longer feel the whispers of their dreams or the throbbing of his land under his feet, homesickness is a very real pain, a phantom limb in his mind where his people should be.
Besides, it's not just his people that he's missing.] And then, then, do you know what he did! He said we should retreat! Can you believe it! We could have taken them! He never told me why. But then again, Sve always has his reasons, but he never tells me and I can never work it out. D'you know he marched across the sea once. When it was frozen over. Although I know why that was - that was to hit Denmark. I think he enjoys that more than he lets on.
[Well, at least reminiscing about the past to anyone who will listen to him seems to be staving off the dark cloud that has been slowly growing inside the bar. Still, someone might want to try and peel him away from his bottle before the dam bursts.]
B1
[Finland rocks on the heels of his feet and frowns to himself as he reads over the checklist again. It's for a wedding, the family are requesting a carrier or two to help get everything from their home to the venue so they can focus on preparing it all. Finland's pretty strong and he took it on confident that he could carry it all, but there are tables and other unwieldy things that'll mean he's going to be running back and forth if he wants to get it all done in time. And it's for a wedding! He wouldn't want to overestimate himself and not manage it in time and then ruin their day!
Decision made, he looks around at the others looking at the board.]
Does anyone want to help me with this carrier job? It's a bit too big to handle on my own!
B2
[Even with his sniper riffle carried confidently over one shoulder, the cute blonde doesn't look dangerous enough to be included in this party. He has a warm smile and introduced himself as Finland before settling down to let the farmer describe what he knows about this pack of - well, they're not wolves, but they seem to be similar. They seem to have come out of the forest, but they're taking his livestock and he wants them chased off or killed. It's too big a task for one hunter alone, though, which is why there's a few people here, sitting on rough benches and listening to what he knows about how many there are and where they seem to be coming from.
With that done, though, Finland thanks the farmer and leads the way back outside, where he pauses, looking at the others who answered the message on the task board.] If they really do hunt in a pack, it will be safer for us to do the same. I think we should try to work together on this one!