This admin was Canada and France, both!
You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
You both like hetalia.
Stranger: Hi dude
You: H-hello..
Stranger: What's your name dude?I'm America!
You: ". . It's C-Canada. ."
Stranger: Hey Canada!Sup?
You: "Hey.. N-nothing really, what about y-you?.."
Stranger: *Coughs into arm*Not much dude.
Stranger: So how is your day so far Canada?
You: He sighed softly. "I-it's been the same really, Kumi keeps f-forgetting me, and all of that.." Matthew said barely above his usual whisper. ". . I take it t-that you had an alright day?" the Canadian asked.
Stranger: *Coughs into arm again*Yeah I geuss dude.*Sneezes*
You: He blinked for a moment, his lavender eyes looking at the other. "Are you o-okay?. . do you need a tissue or s-something?. ."
Stranger: I'm fine dude!*Coughs lightly*
You: "Are you sure?.." the male frowned slightly. "Y-you keep coughing, as if you're s-sick.."
Stranger: *Clears throat*I-I'm totally fine Mattie!
You: Matthew wore a look of concern, as he watched his sibling. He shook his head faintly, looking away. "Alright, w-whatever you say.. But, do you at least need a g-glass of water or s-something?.." he asked another question.
Stranger: Mat-*Bursts into coughing fit*
You: Canada's eyes widened for a moment, as he quickly stood from his seat and scurried over to Alfred. He patted him on the back a few times, trying to help him stop coughing. "A-America, you don't seem f-fine to me.." he mumbled softly, patting him one final time.
Stranger: *Gasps for breath*I-It's no-nothing M-m-mattie.*Continues to gasp for breath*
You: "You keep coughing, i-it's not f-fine, Alfred!.." Matthew said, deciding to give another pat to his back, which was slightly harder than the last, but not hard enough to hurt him.
Stranger: *Slumps forward*I can't get sick.*Sneezes*I'm the hero.
You: "E-everyone gets sick, one time or a-another.. It's perfect f-fine." He said, frowning lightly. "I think you m-may n-need to lie down.."
Stranger: Mattie?T-the spinning.Make it stop.
Stranger: Rooms aren't supposed to spin.
You: ". . ." Matthew blinked, not knowing how to reply to his brother. The male looked around for a few moments in panic, until he glanced at the couch near the window. "J-just try to calm down.." he suggested to both Alfred, and himself. He honestly just thought of taking the other, and lying him down on the couch, but he knew he could barely even drag Alfred across the room, not being as strong as he was.
Stranger: *Giggles*You're funny Mattie.I want a spinny chair.Spinny chairs are fun you know Mattie?
You: ". . W-what?. ." he said, giving his brother a peculiar look. "I think you n-need to lie down, Alfred.. You're a-acting strange. ." the Canadian said, looking directly at America.
