[It may not have the sharpness of an order, but that makes it worse. Affects him more than any order Norway could ever give him. Iceland chokes out a sound, trying to speak, but his throat doesn't allow him. Even his breath suffers; finding himself unable to breathe as he's gripped in fear. He doesn't want to die. He doesn't want to leave everyone he loves. He's worried about everyone- They can find a way out, they can.]
[But as the moments pass and his body and body doesn't allow him the privilege of speech... He finds himself trapped by that inevitable, sinking feeling that there's nothing he can do. His face leans stronger into Norway's body; his tears growing heavier and everything starting to become just a little dizzier. There's nothing he can do. Nothing but...]
[... Iceland gives a small nod against his big brother.]
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[It may not have the sharpness of an order, but that makes it worse. Affects him more than any order Norway could ever give him. Iceland chokes out a sound, trying to speak, but his throat doesn't allow him. Even his breath suffers; finding himself unable to breathe as he's gripped in fear. He doesn't want to die. He doesn't want to leave everyone he loves. He's worried about everyone- They can find a way out, they can.]
[But as the moments pass and his body and body doesn't allow him the privilege of speech... He finds himself trapped by that inevitable, sinking feeling that there's nothing he can do. His face leans stronger into Norway's body; his tears growing heavier and everything starting to become just a little dizzier. There's nothing he can do. Nothing but...]
[... Iceland gives a small nod against his big brother.]