on being accepted into AX:

[knackered]

And here I'd thought you'd run out of ways to try to make me miserable.

I can admit, I was shamefully wrong--if unsurprised--and I will not bend to your insufferable whims.







[he is not of the modern but the 1898 variety. the turn of the century, and just after he's read War of the Worlds.]

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this tag hurt me to write for so many reasons

[knackered]

[England snorts.] Have you hit your head? Are you drunk? Russia hasn't got a president! He's had the Romanovs for centuries, unless he has a revolution I doubt that'll change any time soon. [he shakes his head]

If you wanted to argue pointlessly you could've at least had it make sense.

EXCUSE YOU. WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT.

[irishman]

[ ireland gapes in astonishment. ]

You mean you don't remember the Tsar asking y… [ he pauses before correcting himself: ] our boss to grant his family asylum?

[ "our." using the pronoun makes him wince, but "your" would be inaccurate for that particular period of his life, no matter how much he wants to use it (or how much it might confuse england). ]