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"AHHHH!!-... Alright, am I alive? Or dead? Probably dead- there is no way this worked- I can't see anything!" "Just open your eyes Wheatley!" "Eyes? Oh yeah, I've got two of them now..." Slowly, the man's eyelids lifted manually, allowing him to see "so I am alive!" He hopped up, then looked down "I've got legs! Look at them! They're pretty long huh?" "You are kind of tall!" You giggled, standing across from him. You were so glad that the brain transfer turned out well. Wheatley's old little body sat on the ground next to them, the once bright blue light extinguished. He was busy trying out his new semi-human body. "What are these on my f

Intro …China. “Ni hao, _____. Do you need something, aru?” You sighed into your phone, the device crammed between your shoulder and ear as you struggled to carry the heavy grocery bags that burdened your aching hands. “Yeah, I just wanted to tell you that I’ll be coming over a bit late. My friend suddenly needed help getting all her groceries into her house, and by ‘needing help’ I mean she dumped all the work on me while she went out to do even more shopping.” “Really, aru?” You could practically visualize the concerned look that had probably washed over your Chinese friend&rsq

Intro ...America. This was a bad, bad idea. Very bad. So bad you had half a mind to jump out a window bad. “Are you sure about this, Alfie?” you asked uneasily as your American friend pulled you along, the looming haunted house attraction in the distance growing with each step. “I don’t really think–” “Shush, _____!” Alfred exclaimed excitedly, effectively cutting you off as he turned his head to flash you a beaming smile. “I’m absolutely sure, dude! This is gonna be awesome!” You sighed. Great. Ever since some haunted house attraction had suddenly opened up out of now

Intro ...Japan. Kiku’s hands shook as he readjusted his grip on the bouquet of flowers, his breath escaping in erratic patterns as he attempted to calm himself down. But what, pray tell, was there anything to calm down about? His normally calm and composed demeanor was slipping as he forced himself to walk up to your doorstep, and at this point, his knuckles were white from holding onto the bouquet so tightly. Honestly, he wouldn’t have been here if it weren’t for Alfred, and Kiku wasn’t sure whether or not that was a good thing. He’d recently heard from the American that you were pretty shy when it came to

Intro …Germany. It was startlingly late at night when your eyelids shot open, your vision temporarily blurred from grogginess as your phone’s ringtone blared from your nightstand. Propping yourself up into a sitting position with a groan, you rubbed your eyes. “Really?” you croaked, irritation evident in your words as you reached out for the device. “Why is someone calling at this ungodly hour?” Attempting to glance at the caller ID to see who was calling, you squeaked once your eyes were met with the bright screen of your phone, instantly causing you to reel back and wait until your eyes adjusted to t