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[If you have a keen nose or happen to be passing by the spaceship, if might become apparent that someone's spent the better part of the day baking with maple syrup. (Adversely, if you happen to be inside the spaceship, chances are good you've already found the freshly baked stash of maple cookies big enough to feed the Royal Canadian Air Force (circa 1946, though) and are stuffing your American face.)
Should the maple not entice you, maybe the young nation in braided pigtails and an oversized sweatshirt repeatedly whipping a small rubber ball at the side of the spaceship will. With the stick in her hand, she catches the ball neatly no matter which way it bounces back to her, running back and forth to catch it, only to jerk the handle of the lacrosse stick, sending the ball soaring back to the outer wall of the spaceship once more.
It's obvious Canada is taking this as a serious bout of training, cursing those rare times she misses. It's been too long since hockey season ended for her and she's gotten slack at finding people to play lacrosse with her. She misses being able to pour herself into her national sports, letting herself get caught up in the fun and comraderie of the game, whatever it happens to be.
What probably isn't obvious is how sad, homesick, or absolutely tired of being forgotten she is.]
Should the maple not entice you, maybe the young nation in braided pigtails and an oversized sweatshirt repeatedly whipping a small rubber ball at the side of the spaceship will. With the stick in her hand, she catches the ball neatly no matter which way it bounces back to her, running back and forth to catch it, only to jerk the handle of the lacrosse stick, sending the ball soaring back to the outer wall of the spaceship once more.
It's obvious Canada is taking this as a serious bout of training, cursing those rare times she misses. It's been too long since hockey season ended for her and she's gotten slack at finding people to play lacrosse with her. She misses being able to pour herself into her national sports, letting herself get caught up in the fun and comraderie of the game, whatever it happens to be.
What probably isn't obvious is how sad, homesick, or absolutely tired of being forgotten she is.]
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[Zenobia helps herself to a seat at the table, and looks on curiously at the drink dispenser. Her face lights up when she sees the cookies.] Yay!
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You're also really really cute. [Zenobia gets another cookie, and this time, just slowly nibbles on it, enjoying every bite, while staring at Canada.] Mmm. I like everything about you.
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I'm glad we're friends.
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Um... if you don't mind me asking... do you have anyone you're in love with?
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... No. I mean, in a way, yes, a million times over, and it's really more complex than you probably care about, but here I can't- I mean, I didn't mean to... and well, Steph's gone now, anyway. So no. But it's complicated.
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Steph... You had someone here, and they disappeared!? ...Oh no. [Zenobia's stomach aches with all sorts of different emotions.] I'm so sorry. And now I've gone and brought it up and made you feel worse...
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It's probably a good lesson for me, though. That's what the others will call it, at least. I'm the young and inexperienced one...
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No. Please. You don't have to change. Love does hurt. Bad things do happen. But you don't have to close your heart to it. I don't want you to have to change.
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You're really hurt right now. I probably shouldn't be saying things like this. But in the end, I hope that maybe you'll be able to cherish the feelings you have.
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Wait...
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Other... countries?
You're a nation?
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Yes. Sorry, it's... confusing. I don't usually bring it up unless someone knows where my home is.
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That doesn't change how I feel, though. Canada is still Canada.
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I talked with a few people anonymously about humans and nations in relationships. It sounds so much more complicated than just a human-human relationship. B-but.... I still think it's wonderful.
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It can only ever be wonderful in short bursts. You're better off just loving your people and your flag, when you're one of us.
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...Or... that's what I want to say... but... then people disappear from here... and it's just not fair...
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