[For a moment, England fears that the cold has taken Sealand before he could even see the message. It's a small relief when he finally responds, though England isn't sure if he feels better seeing that Sealand hasn't even tried to be contrary to him.
He types his response as quickly as possible, not wanting to waste the precious time he has left to talk to Sealand before he's submitted to the uncertainty of death in this place.]
Yes, unfortunately. Even when I take countermeasures, I always end up a bit burnt. That's how bright the sun is there.
[The last part is an afterthought; he wants Sealand to be able to imagine it.]
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He types his response as quickly as possible, not wanting to waste the precious time he has left to talk to Sealand before he's submitted to the uncertainty of death in this place.]
Yes, unfortunately. Even when I take countermeasures, I always end up a bit burnt. That's how bright the sun is there.
[The last part is an afterthought; he wants Sealand to be able to imagine it.]