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[The video opens in Germany's room. It's still early in the morning, so all is dark. There is a person asleep in the bed, presumably Germany himself. The door opens and a figure enters, closing the door quietly behind itself. The room is too dark for the video to make out who the figure is. It walks up to the sleeping Germany and reaches out, putting something over his face. There are a few seconds of silence, followed by a muffled "mmph!" from Germany as he wakes up. He flings an arm out wildly to turn on the bedside lamp...]

J-Japan?! What the hell are you doing here? [Germany's voice is muffled not only by sleepiness, but by a white mask that one would frequently see the Japanese wearing to fend off colds] A-and what the hell is...?! [Germany's eyes roll down to look at his nose, bringing a hand up to touch the mask]

Germany-san, it is incredibly important that you keep that on. [Japan's voice is also muffled by the mask he is wearing, though his is light pink rather than white] I hear that one of the community's viruses has appeared; I thought it prudent to warn you, as well as take measures to prevent further spread.

[Germany blinks at him] W-what...? A virus...? [Now that Germany has assessed the situation is not life-threatening, it appears as though his brain has gone to sleep again]

Yes, Germany-san, a virus. This matter is most serious. [Japan moves towards Germany's computer and begins spraying the area with some sort of disinfectant] If adequately protected, I am sure that we can reduce the likelihood of contraction. Please remember to wash your hands and gargle after returning from outside, and also warn Italy-san, if you would. I would myself, were I not unsure of my abilities to fend off the inevitable physical contact that meeting with him would entail.

Japan...that's not--that's not how viruses with the community work.

But it is called a virus, Germany-san. Surely the preventative measures are the same?

[Germany takes in a deep breath, readying himself for this statement] It's not a regular virus, Japan. There...are no sorts of preventative measures. They just, well, happen.

None? Absolutely none? [Japan's voice grows noticeably stressed] Are you quite sure of this? No way to prevent the spread of a potentially deadly virus?

I wouldn't say that it's deadly. I'm...I've never heard of anyone dying from one, at least. But, I mean, it's not like there are germs or anything to protect yourself from...

But what if it affects my economy? It could develop into a full force recession and trigger a worldwide great depression--

[The door behind Japan swings open and in walks Germany. Another Germany. This one wearing an unbuttoned button-down and tight jeans that, if they were from Germany's own closet, probably haven't seen the light of day ever. His hair is mussed and there's a charming smile on his face] Oh. Well, hello there. Am I interrupting something? [He eyes the situation, his gaze roaming over the two] ...mind if I join in?

[Japan looks between the two Germanys for a moment, then down at the can of disinfectant in his hand] That is the last time I am buying this brand.

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[There he is, yes, because the other option is not nice. not like Prussia is ever nice. he stomps near the desk and kicks it, breaking part of it.]

Where the fuck is my real bruder!? [Prussia's subtlety, let me show you it.]

[opposite!Germany raises an eyebrow at the desk breaking, but continues smirking] How should I know? Somewhere else in the house. I haven't done anything to him, if that's what you're asking, brother dearest.

He's not going to be happy that you've broken his desk, though, love.

CUT OFF THAT CRAP! [Prussia yells, angry, grabbing Germany's shirt by the collar.]

[he grins, happy to see that he's made Prussia upset] What "crap" is that, my sweet? How should I know if you're not going to specify for me. [He reaches up and fingers the cross around Prussia's neck]

[That was the straw that broke the camel's back, Prussia quickly moves his right arms back, ready to punch the fake Germany in the jaw just so he will shut up.]

[Quick as a flash, Germany reaches up, catching Prussia's hand, the other hand going around the smaller man's waist, as he spins him around, pinning him up against the desk] Tsk, tsk, big brother. That's not a very nice thing you were about to do there.

[Prussia was clearly not expecting that movement, neither expecting Germany to be so strong. He knew that his brother was taller than him but the new change of situation bothers him more than he wants to admit.]

I'm not known for being a nice man. [He growls back, trying to get free from Germany's grip.]

Well, you've always been nothing but nice to me, Bruder. [He leans forward, still having Prussia pinned to the desk, and kisses him lightly on the cheek. It's not a particularly forward kiss, all things considered, but he knows that it's not going to be appreciated]

[He woudl rip off Ludwigs throat is he was not pressed down in such a badd angle. But he can try at least.] Get off me.

[He smiles, his face mere inches away from Prussia's, his eyes ice cold] No. I don't think I will.

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