FranceFrance by ~YandareYuzukiYami
This place...we're inside what seems to be a museum. There's a large table with chairs, maybe it's a meeting room? The doors are glass, and they line the wall facing outside. In the center of the wall is a stand, with an exhibition for France and Canada. Life-sized cardboard cutouts of the Hetalia France and Canada are also there. I creep around, and make my way to the cutouts. I slice at the France cutout with my knife, making sure it's ready for action. France, an actual flesh-and-blood human, peers at me through the boards, then beckons me to come closer.
"Don't worry, my dear. Soon we will escape. Just stick to the plan."
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