Poor night shirt.

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"HEY HEY HEY!" Germany yelled as he grabbed Britain's arm. "Oh.. yes?" Britain said groggy why was Germany freaking out shaking him? "Thank God you woke up!" Germany said hugging Britain and Britain just stood there confused. "Whhy?..... oh was I sleep walking again love?" Germany nodded in the affermitive and Britain sighed. "Thank you... wait.. why is my shirt.. IS THAT MY SHIRT!?!" Britain yelled now looking down as his absolutely DESTROYED shirt. "You... you.. um.. turned the blender on with out a lid on it.." Germany said as Britain proceeded to morn over the loss of his favorite night shirt.

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