[He's so calm. She has no idea how he's so calm right now. There were a few times that she thought she might throw up when she was tweezing that glass out of his skin.
She swallows around the thick burn in her throat and tries not to pay attention to the way the blood on her fingers causes her skin to slide against his when he squeezes her hand. Her nod is a subtle motion, stopped short by the pain in her neck.] That's... Italy, right?
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She swallows around the thick burn in her throat and tries not to pay attention to the way the blood on her fingers causes her skin to slide against his when he squeezes her hand. Her nod is a subtle motion, stopped short by the pain in her neck.] That's... Italy, right?