[I must be, he thinks to himself with an edge of sarcasm, or I wouldn't have come here. This all seems very mad. England hasn't decided if this is the strangest thing that's happened to him yet.]
Hello? Anyone home?
[He pockets his phone. It's not working, and he's pinched himself at least five times by now, so perhaps it's not actually a dream (sometimes it's difficult to tell). If this is actually real, then it's one hell of a spell.]
How original. A perversion of Alice in Wonderland.
GARDENS
[Arthur is making himself useful by gently tending to a new little plot of his own. By now he's learned that he can fetch anything out of the closets--almost anything--so he's wearing gloves and a wide-brimmed sun hat to avoid burning.]
BAR
[... Unfortunately, Arthur could not avoid a sunburn even with a hat. When it became apparent that his face was both red and hurting, he made haste to the bar as soon as he could find it. His ears were spared but the lower half of his face and the back of his neck are bright red.
Sat on a stool, he attempts to cool himself off with a good beer and the blessing of being indoors.]
LIBRARY
... By Jove! This is one hell of a library!
[It's said in a soft whisper; a reverence reserved for places like libraries, museums and churches. Arthur breaks himself away from staring at the massive collection and carries himself at a brisk pace into the shelves.
He plunges into a first edition of A Christmas Carol. A wide grin spreads across his face in sheer delight.
Maybe spending time in this 'Wonderland' won't be so bad after all.]
england (arthur kirkland) | hetalia
[I must be, he thinks to himself with an edge of sarcasm, or I wouldn't have come here. This all seems very mad. England hasn't decided if this is the strangest thing that's happened to him yet.]
Hello? Anyone home?
[He pockets his phone. It's not working, and he's pinched himself at least five times by now, so perhaps it's not actually a dream (sometimes it's difficult to tell). If this is actually real, then it's one hell of a spell.]
How original. A perversion of Alice in Wonderland.
[Arthur is making himself useful by gently tending to a new little plot of his own. By now he's learned that he can fetch anything out of the closets--almost anything--so he's wearing gloves and a wide-brimmed sun hat to avoid burning.]
[... Unfortunately, Arthur could not avoid a sunburn even with a hat. When it became apparent that his face was both red and hurting, he made haste to the bar as soon as he could find it. His ears were spared but the lower half of his face and the back of his neck are bright red.
Sat on a stool, he attempts to cool himself off with a good beer and the blessing of being indoors.]
... By Jove! This is one hell of a library!
[It's said in a soft whisper; a reverence reserved for places like libraries, museums and churches. Arthur breaks himself away from staring at the massive collection and carries himself at a brisk pace into the shelves.
He plunges into a first edition of A Christmas Carol. A wide grin spreads across his face in sheer delight.
Maybe spending time in this 'Wonderland' won't be so bad after all.]