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"Name a country—" Mäkinen's gaze falls down to the paper he's holding. "Beginning with V," he continues.
The two Brits fall down to silence. An answer clicked to McRae, he instantly responded. "VENEZUELA!"
"Finland." Burns answered after McRae.
"Huh? Finland?" McRae's eyes widened and looked at Burns in disbelief. Richard, are you deaf or what?
"Finland?" Mäkinen clearly did NOT expect that answer. His ears perked after hearing his own country mentioned.
"OH. MY. DAYS." McRae couldn't hide his shock, "LLLLOW IT!" The Scot rolled his tongue. 'DON'T CHAT TO ME, YOU SAID WHAT? FINLAND? YOU ARE ON SOME JOKE THING!" He pointed his finger at him.
"He said F, blud!" Burns instictively defended himself, looking at Mäkinen for confirmation.
Mäkinen's eyebrows raised, feeling two pair of eyes piercing towards him. "Uhh, I said V..." The Finn answered, his shoulders slightly raised.
Burns stayed silent for a moment. "Venus." He responded.
"Are ye fuckin deaf." McRae narrowed his eyebrows, crossing his arms.