[Iceland's stomach lurches into his throat as the teleportation card relocates him to his agreed-upon meeting place. He doesn't give it time to settle, instead whirling to find his brother--his brother who was injured, his brother who had gotten hurt because of Iceland's stupidity.
There's no hope of hiding the panic in his voice and on his face. He's not even trying.]
Nore! Nore, Nore! [If he repeats Norway's name enough, he has to respond. He wouldn't not respond. If Iceland calls out for Norway, Norway always answers.]
Zone 1 | 6PMish | Iceland and Norway
There's no hope of hiding the panic in his voice and on his face. He's not even trying.]
Nore! Nore, Nore! [If he repeats Norway's name enough, he has to respond. He wouldn't not respond. If Iceland calls out for Norway, Norway always answers.]