chickplushie:

[Was the Austrian flushing? Naah, must’ve been a trick of the light. And yeah, okay, maybe it was only a floor, but that didn’t mean the Prussian didn’t miss the prissy aristocrat. Even if it was better being alone, she’d gotten so used to being in a house with her brothers and her super-cute little sister that being in the apartment by herself was pretty damn boring. Right then and there, Julchen makes a mental note to bother the aristocrat more often~ She’ll be super-grateful!

She’s about to flop on the couch to wait for Viv to get ready, intending to make herself comfortable; in fact, she’s halfway down when Viveka says to leave, and she’s left bouncing on the couch once before rising to her feet, looping an arm through the Austrian’s with a grin and a firm tug toward the door.]

Ja, alright, let’s go already! I’ll let you treat me to a coffee while we’re out, ahahaha~

[And with that, she’s tugging the Austrian out the door, humming to herself. This would be good; she might not have missed the Austrian, but she’d definitely missed going places with people. This would be awesome!]

[Viveka can only huff lightly as Julchen plops down onto the sofa, only to bounce right up again. Surely such a thing would cause undue wear on her sofa, yet she bites her tongue, figuring that her exasperated breath will be quite enough. There’s no need to start their outing off on a sour note, after all, and so the Austrian files the incident away, just in case it happens again.

Violet eyes turn downward when warmth encircles her arm, but she doesn’t have time to protest, before she’s being tugged firmly toward the door. Perhaps if she’d had another moment to think about it, she would have been able to protest such a thing— Even if it does feel kind of nice, now that it’s simply happening.]

You will treat me to coffee, hm? Will wonders never cease?
Though I find myself wondering just what it is that I have done to bring about such kindness on your part. It is not like you to offer such things, after all…

[Viveka trails off as they approach the elevator, her free hand going to press the button that would call the car to their floor. Really, though, she can’t help but wonder why Julchen might wish to treat her so suddenly, in the end chalking it up to the fact that it’s been a while since they’ve spent any real amount of time with one another.

A soft ‘ding’, and it’s her turn to tug Julchen forward as she moves into the elevator, this time waiting for the other woman to press the correct floor.]

(Quelle: frauoesterreich)

chickplushie:

Hahaha, it is a date! It’ll be the most super-fun date~

[She’s about to continue, but she hears the click of the other woman’s phone and pouts down at it. Damn, oh well, she’d just have to be even more super-annoying one she got there! Sure enough, this would be a pretty damn awesome date, even if she had to go prissy-aristocrat-shopping. Could be fun, though~ She’d missed teasing the aristocrat, even if it was way too much fun being alone.

Humming to herself as usual, she saunters down the hall and tries the door, intending to just enter like always.]

Ahaha, I came to grace you with my awesome presence! Did you miss me~?

[Julchen may consider herself to be incredibly lucky that Viveka hung up before she heard the “d word” again, lest she have been given the earful to end all earfuls. Not that a date is necessarily a bad thing, Viveka supposes, but the word entails so much more than a simple, friendly outing. At the very least as far as she’s concerned. In fact, thinking about it brings the softest of flushes to her cheeks; a flush that quickly retreats when the Prussian walks in and starts up with her usual.]

Of course I did not, Julchen— Do not be silly. You live only a floor above me, after all; it is not as though there was some great distance between us.

[Not so great a distance as before, anyway, when Julchen had first been pulled away to this place. Perhaps then, Viveka would have readily admitted to having missed the Prussian, though now that they’re together once more, she would be hard pressed to do such a thing… Even if she hadn’t exactly been truthful, and had missed her a fair bit…]

In any case, are you ready to go? I do not wish to remain here any longer than is necessary, lest distraction prevent our shopping trip in its entirety.

(Quelle: frauoesterreich)

chickplushie:

Countin’ ceilin’ tiles~ Gilbird’s helping!

[she answers, as if it’s the most natural thing in the world. Julchen doesn’t even bother to try to roll over and get to her feet, just relaxing there between the couch and the table, kicking her feet lightly back and forth. Sure enough, it only made sense for the prissy aristocrat to call her! Obviously she missed her awesome self, ahahaha~ 

Oh, an invitation? Julchen bites her tongue to keep from immediately accepting, instead letting out a thoughtful hum.]

Dunno, I was havin’ so much fun bein’ alone! But I guess I could take a break und come on a super-fun date with you, ahaha! Sure enough, I’m the nicest! I’ll be right down, ahahaha~~

[Without bothering to hang up the phone, she just starts squirming and rolling around to get unstuck, with all the little annoying sounds that went along with it. As soon as she’s unstuck, she’s out the door to head to the aristocrat’s, humming loudly to herself.]

You still there, or’d you hang up on my Awesome Self~?

[Viveka is about to set the phone back down when she hears Julchen reply, that familiar voice sounding distant as it filters through the speaker. With yet another sigh, she beings the thing back up to her ear, shaking her head lightly.]

I should have expected as much, I suppose— And would you kindly cease referring to our every meeting and outing as “date”, thank you. I assure you, this is nothing of the sort; merely an outing in order to, perhaps, do a simple bit of shopping.

[The Austrian listens closely as Julchen attempts to un-stick herself, brow furrowing just a bit further with each little groan and squeak that comes with it. Soon, however, she hears the opening of a door, and figures that the Prussian, true to her word, has decided to join her after all.]

No, I did not. However, seeing as you are most likely on your way to my apartment, I shall do so now. I will be seeing you shortly.

[And with that, she hangs up, the smallest of smiles tugging at the corners of her lips as she thinks over just how ridiculous the Prussian woman truly is.]

(Quelle: frauoesterreich)

chickplushie:

[Julchen was very busy. Extremely busy. There were still hundreds of tiles on the ceiling left uncounted! Sure enough, she was the most occupied!! She’s hanging off the edge of the couch upside-down to count them, Gilbird’s claws keeping him perched comfortably in her hair, as she mouths the numbers aloud to make sure Gilbird wouldn’t lose count.]

Tausend-sechs-hundert-zweiundzwanzig, tausend-sechs-hundert-dreiundzwanzig, taus—

[Then with a sudden scream, she topples over backwards when her pocket vibrates, Apocalyptica’s version of Beethoven’s Fifth blasting from her cellphone. Legs awkwardly stuck up in the air as she’s jammed between the table and the couch, she fumbles to grab the phone out of her pocket and immediately answers it.]

Yo! One thousand, six hunnerd und twenty-three!! No, wait—!! Twenty-four—

[Gilbird, safely perched on the table now, cheeps to correct her.]

Twenty-three!!

[Finally, a click at the other end, and Viveka breathes a soft, only slightly irritated sigh as she waits for the Prussian to speak.]

Good afternoon, Julchen— Pray tell, what are you doing?

[The quietest of huffs, and she debates setting the handset back down onto the cradle. After all, Julchen seems to be quite busy at the moment counting… Just what is it that she’s counting, anyway? The Austrian’s curiosity soon outweighs her desire to hang up the phone, and she waits for an answer, the fingers of her free hand drumming impatiently over one thigh.]

In any case, I was simply calling to ask whether you might be busy, or not. You see, I am planning a trip into town, this afternoon, and I was wondering if you might like to accompany me. Perhaps we might have stopped for coffee and pastries or something of the sort, however, it would seem that you are already quite busy. I shall leave you to your counting, then. Good day.

(Quelle: frauoesterreich)

[It was only as an afterthought that Viveka picked up her phone, dialing the floor above hers. As always, she listened closely for the distant sound of a phone overhead, but as always, she heard nothing, the sound proofing in the Complex, nearly perfect.

With a quiet sigh, she waited for a familiar voice to greet her on the other end, the ringing in her ear as she waited irritating, though only slightly. It was the one thing that she didn’t like about modern means of communication: all of its beeps and rings and other grating sounds. Well, that, and the fact that anyone could get a hold of her at any time was, to say the least, quite annoying as a general rule.

Yet still, she had to admit that it was convenient. Particularly at times such as this, when she was planning to leave so very shortly for town. After all, an actual visit to Julchen’s apartment would surely result in her being stuck there for hours— Or at least quite a bit longer than she would prefer to wait. As it was, if the Prussian declined her invitation to accompany her, then she would be going on her own anyway, figuring that she could only become so lost in such a small area as the Complex and its neighboring town.]

chickplushie:

It’s ‘cause you’re an Austrian aristocrat, kesese~

[She flaps her arms a little in the oversized sleeves, letting out a small ‘hmph’. …Julchen can’t resist rubbing her face against the fabric again, though, delighting in just how soft it really was. Like a little bird!! At the promise of cake, she immediately bounds to the other woman’s side, glancing up at her with her hands on her hips.]

Yeah! Give me cake~ I earned it, ‘cause now I smell funny. I’ll let you give me cake, and more milk, kesese~

[Instead of waiting for the other woman, she just forges ahead, heading back out toward the sitting room in pursuit of that second slice. The concept of being sent to bed didn’t even cross her mind, the thought just slipping right out in the wake of there being cake~]

You say that as though it is some sort of insult,

[she replies, watching as Julchen bounds past her into the living room. The cake is still there, of course, having been left in favor of the bath. Instead of following right away, Viveka takes a few moments to clean up the bathroom, before making her way out to join the child.]

Shall I get you another glass of milk then? I do hope that you plan to eat something other than sweets, tomorrow.

[The Austrian retrieves both empty glasses from the table as she passes it, the edges clinking lightly together when she turns to head for the kitchen. At the sight of Julchen, drowning in her over-sized pajamas, she can’t help but smile, disappearing around the corner to fill the glasses once more, before returning and setting them back down.]

(Quelle: frauoesterreich)

chickplushie:

‘Course I’ll be able to figure it out! I’m the best at everything!!

[She grabs them and shakes them out, glancing over them suspiciously. Sure enough, these felt super-soft, too… was older-Viv tryin’ to turn her into a noble? No way!!

But the towel was really comfy, and these clothes promised to be even more so. Quickly turning around, she drops the towel and rubs her face against the clothes, hopefully before Viv can see. Yeah, okay, they were super-comfy!!

The bottoms are pretty easy to get into; they’re just like pants!! The shirt was a little trickier, her arms getting stuck in the wrong holes and catching on buttons and leaving it a general disaster. She whines, squirms, and finally gets it on, though it’s considerably more rumpled than it was before. At least it was all rolled up, but she still kind of felt like she was swimming in it.]

Alright, these aren’ bad~

Oh, but of course. How silly of me to have forgotten,

[Viveka replies, surrendering the pajamas and turning around once more, to give the Prussian a bit of privacy. It takes her a bit longer than she’d expected to get dressed, but soon, the child is speaking again, and she takes that as her cue to turn, a small smile blooming on her lips as she takes in the sight of her swimming in the oversized pajamas.]

They suit you well. 
Now, how about that second slice of cake? It will be time to sleep, before too long, and I should think that you would like to have a bit of time after eating it, before you lie down.

[Briefly, Viveka wonders whether bed time is going to be as difficult as bath time had been, but she brushes it off quickly, knowing that it’s something that she’ll have to deal with if and when it arises. And most likely, it will. Nothing is ever easy where the Prussian is concerned, after all.] 

(Quelle: frauoesterreich)

chickplushie:

Uh-huh.

[Sure, maybe there weren’t any in here, but as soon as she headed back outside when the army got here, she’d be swarmed!! Not to mention everyone would tell her she smells like a nobleman. Yuck~

She finally gets out and quickly grabs the towel, roughly drying herself off and wrapping it around herself. It was soft, soft and fluffy, so maybe it wasn’t so bad. She rubs her face in a little bit of the loose cloth before shaking her head like a dog to get the water out, likely splattering the Austrian woman. Oops~ Collateral damage~~

Then she notices the clothes in Viv’s arms and points.]

What’re those~?

[Viveka winces when the little drops of water come flying onto her from Julchen’s hair, but she says nothing of it, merely shaking her head and reassuring herself that she’ll need to change for the evening before too long, anyway. With a quiet sigh, she turns, eyes coming to rest on the shorter girl.]

These will be your clothes for the night. I trust that you will be able to figure out how to put them on? I have taken the liberty of rolling up the cuffs to make it a bit easier for you, and they should be just about right, as far as their length is concerned.

[And with that, she holds the pajamas out toward the Prussian. No doubt they’ll be softer than anything that she’s used to just then, and the Austrian can’t help but feel a bit of curiosity over just how she’ll react to the unfamiliar fabric.]

(Quelle: frauoesterreich)

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