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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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.