[ thank you for picking up on the mood here, lithuania. rhys just grins and falls into step with her, tucking his hands into his pockets and looking forward as they walk. ]

Pfft, everything's wrong always. [ ugh, he's so bitter. ] But god, you know how a few weeks ago we had an argument over... something or other, I don't even remember. It all sort of blurs together. Some comment I made I guess, about people dying.

[ running a hand through his hair and sighing. ]

Anyway, I said not to tell Poland about it? I think now I'd like to tell Poland about it.