homeless, looking (though muse assures she isn't)

[britainsbiscuits]

Come now. Why are you still crying? It's done, move on. You'll never get anywhere if you just sit here and feel sorry for yourself. Stiff upper lip, young lady. Does this have anything to do with that holiday?

...No, I'm not upset! I'm relieved, to be honest! It's her loss, the idiot. I'm not surprised. It was doomed from the start, but I'm not going to mope. I'm much too busy!

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[britainsbiscuits]

Ah, Lady Hungary. Good evening.

[paprikaholic]

It's been a while, Miss England. I hope you're well?

[britainsbiscuits]

.........Yes. I am fine...

[paprikaholic]

[She doesn't sound fine. Instead of prying, though, Hungary is just going to be the huggy friend here and give her a hug.]