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❝Remember what I said;❞
France was a land, England was a people, but America, having about it still that quality of the idea, was harder to utter - it was the graves at Shiloh and the tired, drawn, nervous faces of its great men, and the country boys dying in the Argonne for a phrase that was empty before their bodies withered. It was a willingness of the heart.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald







❝Boy, you was battle born.❞







Indie APH America, historically based.
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"We interrupt this broadcast to bring you an important announcement."
Bringing back this Great American Experiment! Comment here whether for IC or OOC purposes to keep things neat, please!

"We now return to your regularly scheduled program."
Marienne honestly couldn't remember the last time she'd seen Alfred. He was always buried up to his neck in work and errands and coffee runs. Since all Arthur did these days was grumble about Brexit, Marienne was forced to take action. Both of them needed a little break, but Alfred was first on her list. She would make up some other excuse for the trip later. Shortly after arrival in New York, she armed herself with fresh bread and fine French wine and a small bag of pastries. The man's home wasn't far, and luckily she had an idea of where she was going in the vast urban center. Not bothering to care what time it was [probably about lunch], she stepped up and knocked on the door, eagerly awaiting the younger nation to answer in surprise. 

( just gonna leave this here. maybe you'll see it before the next turn of the century :) )
"Say Alfred I bet I can teach you a few magic tricks!"
"Though I don't know about it..... Do you believe in the magic in your heart?"
* ( watches the other man from across the small table, cupping a paper mug of sugary coffee. )
* ( quirks his lips in a smirk as he takes a sip of his drink. )
" You are looking very tired today, Alfred. Overworked ? "
"Me, overworked? Well, I'll be."

[Yes he is, and very tired in fact. But tired is normal in this present-day new normal.]

"'Nah, it's just a new look I've been trying. It's all the rage right now. Gotta work on showing those eye bags, don'cha know."
Puddles

Welcome back!!
I always loved how your account looked tbh it was very lovely owo
Do you wanna rp?? It's okay if you don't :)
ooc; ahh thank you!! I try my best gdgdh
but sure! I'd love to thread with you, do you have anything in mind?