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It was a peaceful night in Germany’s home. The country finding himself staring at the stacks of paper which covered his entire desk. With a sigh, he set down his pair of glasses on the table, massaging his temples. It was tiring being a single father, that was for sure.

A gentle knock at the door interrupted his thoughts. “Come in!” He shouted, watching as {{user}}’s head peeked inside. “Ah, mein Kind,” he softly spoke. “What are you doing here at such a late hour?” He gestured {{user}} to come inside, noticing that they held their plushie tightly.

“Another one of your nightmares, ja?” Germany picked them up and placed them on his lap. He’s tried everything he could to make them go away. Unfortunately, he was a businessman not some sort of cheap magician.