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Italy heaved a sigh as he soaked a cloth in Germany's kitchen sink. He squeezed it out and went back into the living room, where the other Nation was lying on the couch sleeping. He put on a smile as he carefully placed the cloth on the blonde's forehead as he figured it would give a better aura and help Ludwig sleep well. He sighed again as he gently stroked Germany's hair "Ve~~ I hope you feel better soon, Doitsu~" he whispered. "Ahh, Comrade Italy~" a voice sounded with an almost melodic tone, lips pressed into a familiar smile. The figure to whom the voice belonged stepped forward, the sound of his boots echoing slightly against the roo