Denmark

Ah, it was him again. The loudmouth. She almost snorted at his question, barely raising an eyebrow in acknowledgement. Did he really have to ask such an obvious question? Well, it was true she kept to herself. When she did leave her room, she was usually on her own–well, not entirely on her own. There was the ever present creature that decided to tag along with her for the day..not that she minded. 

Now, this guy wasn’t his brother. A older brother figure? Well, he didn’t want to give Denmark the satisfaction, but yeah. He was a damn good one too. Of course, he really wouldn’t admit it, ever. Mathias’ face was amusing enough on its own.

Mathias’ face lit up as Emil agreed to come along. There was the usual reluctant tone present not just in his words, but his face as well. But, of course, since he had agreed to accompany him at all was all the proof that the Dane needed that Emil was, at least to some degree, looking forward to this. And that was good, because, frankly, drinking alone just wasn’t the same as drinking with a friend – or a brother, for that matter.

Drunk and Stupid // Mathias & Basch

When Mathias came to, the first thing he became aware of was the small prods and pokes he felt, almost imperceptible for the Dane’s numbed senses. Then there was a voice, faint at first, but steadily growing louder. And then, as his eyes flickered open, he recognised the face of Basch. That was weird, though… Why would the Swiss man be in his room? Unless…

Going for a Swim? | ~Jade and Mathias~

With the sun bearing down upon the World of Nations hotel, engulfing it in a sweltering, blistering heat that was as of yet unmatched by anything the Dane had personally experienced before, Mathias figured it would be best to head back to his room after his gig. There, he had grabbed one of the beers he kept his mini-fridge stocked with, peeled off his clothes, and sat naked on his bed, gulping down the refreshingly cold drink. Beer was ever a source of rejuvenating energy for the Dane – and, today, more so than usual – so when he heard the idle chattering of people walking by outside, speaking of the pool, he decided that he was going, too. What better way to spend such a hot day than in the water, after all?

Bow Down, B------s | open

Well, Mathias’ job really only strictly involved him getting up on the stage and regaling the crowd with his talent, but that didn’t mean he didn’t offer a helping hand to the staff when he was off-duty and doing nothing interesting. He didn’t really get much out of it, so it wasn’t like he did it out of any kind of self-interest – the Dane legitimately liked to offer his hand in assistance when he could at times. Today, he was helping a few of the staff members set the stage up for a show happening later – just what kind of show, he didn’t really have the details yet, but he was interested in checking it out – and was carrying a stack of boxes to the lounge. He could hardly see past the stack in his arms, and so didn’t notice that there was somebody in his path until he collided.

Emil had seemingly had a peaceful day. As it was quiet in the hotel, he could eat all the licorice he wanted during work. It wasn’t as if many people would come in to buy it. Now he was in his room, and feeling pretty relaxed. Still, he felt as if he wanted to go do something. What that thing was? He had no clue. But after hearing a voice outside his room, he figured out how he’d spend his night pretty quickly.

As Emil emerged from behind the door, the Dane’s expression brightened up. He fully expected that the nation – whom he considered, in several aspects, to be his younger brother, of sorts – would accompany him to the nearby bar. His sudden, blunt statement crushed these hopes, however, and Mathias’ face fell as he paused and looked over Emil once more.