[It's not as if Austria didn't want to world hop or anything. Just. There were a lot of thing about the concept that concerned specifically her.
What if she got lost? Would her cell phone even be able to connect to Germany to pick her up? Could Germany even pick her up?]
...
[Austria hesitantly goes to stick her hand out-- before quickly recoiling it thinking better of it. She desperately needs her hands! But. If there were ever a useless body part of hers she had to part with she'd probably pick...
Austria just sort of awkwardly sticks her leggy out across space and time... and Newt's desk.]
[Newt is actually sitting at his desk for the first time in eons. It's early and he hasn't been sleeping very well since that whole murder island thing, so he's lazing around pretending to do paperwork while nursing a cup of coffee. Hermann's off getting actual breakfast, which means Newt has some time to dick around.
But then Austria's leg appears out of the void and kicks his coffee onto the floor. He jumps at the sound of shattering ceramic and his friend's sudden appearance, like, on his desk. Why has the worldhopping calibration thing designated his desk as the go-to entrance point to his world? Maybe he should move it over so his lady friends have a more comfortable landing zone...]
Austria! Oh my god, hi!
[This has done wonders to wake him up, at least. He stands to wrap her in a big hug and, uh, help her off the desk, maybe??]
Hallo--!![Oh hugs--!! she'd almost forgotten what it was like to be hugged so enthusiastically by someone that wasn't Italy. Or more recently Prussia.
Her face is already flushing pink out of habit, but she hugs him back tightly as well.]
I'm fine! Of course! I meant-- Ah... [Austria's not quite sure how to get out of this awkward split she ended up in. At least not with out taking everything off his desk with her-- at least she had the foresight to make her journey in pants.] I meant to do this.
Are you ah. Doing well? [This is very uncomfortable.]
Right. [Yes she definitely meant to do this. He's not gonna call her out, though. Worldhopping is weird.]
Yeah, I'm alright. You want a hand? [He moves a stack of important paperwork stuff to his chair. The rest of it, eh. His desk is perpetually a disaster anyway. Then he wraps his arms around her waist to lift her up a bit. She can get at least get her legs out of this awkward position, maybe?]
[It's very weird?? Yet this was much easier than going out to get groceries. Honestly.]
Bitte-- oh. [Austria assumed he was just going to grab her hand in the traditional sense of giving a hand. She squirms a little as a giggle slips out from being lifted up around her waist. She's a little ticklish.
In any case. She's able to slide her legs into a more comfortable position thanks to the help and even slide off his desk only sending a minimal amount of pens and pencils off with her.]
I'm much better now. [Austria clears her throat, pushing a few strands of hair back behind her ear.] Danke.
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ACTUALLY.
What if she got lost? Would her cell phone even be able to connect to Germany to pick her up? Could Germany even pick her up?]
...
[Austria hesitantly goes to stick her hand out-- before quickly recoiling it thinking better of it. She desperately needs her hands! But. If there were ever a useless body part of hers she had to part with she'd probably pick...
Austria just sort of awkwardly sticks her leggy out across space and time... and Newt's desk.]
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But then Austria's leg appears out of the void and kicks his coffee onto the floor. He jumps at the sound of shattering ceramic and his friend's sudden appearance, like, on his desk. Why has the worldhopping calibration thing designated his desk as the go-to entrance point to his world? Maybe he should move it over so his lady friends have a more comfortable landing zone...]
Austria! Oh my god, hi!
[This has done wonders to wake him up, at least. He stands to wrap her in a big hug and, uh, help her off the desk, maybe??]
You okay?
1/2
Is the breaking sound typical? Oh there's... Newt. Ja. Then. It worked? She did it then?
All on her own!]
Ah--!!
2/2
Her face is already flushing pink out of habit, but she hugs him back tightly as well.]
I'm fine! Of course! I meant-- Ah... [Austria's not quite sure how to get out of this awkward split she ended up in. At least not with out taking everything off his desk with her-- at least she had the foresight to make her journey in pants.] I meant to do this.
Are you ah. Doing well? [This is very uncomfortable.]
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Yeah, I'm alright. You want a hand? [He moves a stack of important paperwork stuff to his chair. The rest of it, eh. His desk is perpetually a disaster anyway. Then he wraps his arms around her waist to lift her up a bit. She can get at least get her legs out of this awkward position, maybe?]
How're you?
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Bitte-- oh. [Austria assumed he was just going to grab her hand in the traditional sense of giving a hand. She squirms a little as a giggle slips out from being lifted up around her waist. She's a little ticklish.
In any case. She's able to slide her legs into a more comfortable position thanks to the help and even slide off his desk only sending a minimal amount of pens and pencils off with her.]
I'm much better now. [Austria clears her throat, pushing a few strands of hair back behind her ear.] Danke.