to where the sun is silent

[isoltace]

[There is a Spain standing in one of the kitchens, washing up plates from the dinner he'd just had in his home world, seeming just as oblivious as anyone else (especially Spain) who'd been brought without them knowing it.]

[He sets the current dish in the rack and reaches for the next, humming a certain song that had been playing on his kitchen

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[pasta_siesta]

Hi Big brother Spain! [don't mind him hugging you, he hasn't met very many Spains in HQ.]

[isoltace]

Oh, niño~ It's so good to see you~

[He's always happy to see either of his boys. His, yes, even if Austria took you away for so long Italy. He will hug you back and nuzzle you a bit, smiling happy.]

[pasta_siesta]

It's good to see you too! [yay, hugs and nuzzles~!] What've you been up to? Ve, I haven't you seen you in forever!

[isoltace]

[That's odd, you just came for dinner with your brother last week. But, you're Italy. Maybe that's a long time to you.]

[He pets his hair after drying his hands a bit.]

Just usual things, you know. Gardening, work.... [So much work. Work for Germany, work for his bosses, work for everyone...]

also, mucho mucho love for Dark Spain. |D

[pasta_siesta]

[nods.] You've been keeping busy. I haven't been able to do my work since I came here.

[he'll pull back a little so he can look up at Spain better.] Ve, did you just get here?

Gracias~~

[isoltace]

What do you mean?

[He laughs.]

Veneciano, you came into my kitchen you know.

[pasta_siesta]

It's not your kitchen anymore. This is Headquarters, you've been pulled here like everyone else. You can't get home, but it's not all bad here. [you're getting another hug, Spain.]

The food is always free, but sometimes it'll do funny things to you, so you have to watch out for that, and there are lots of rooms to explore. There's doubles of everyone, but I haven't seen Romano in ages, or you, or Austria, or Germany or Japan, and I saw Hungary once, and I've met an England who was nice, and I met a Canada from a long time ago, and...

[you might wanna stop him, he'll ramble on forever.]

[isoltace]

[You're just so cute, he lets him ramble a while before kissing his forehead.]

You'll run out of breath, Veneciano.

[pasta_siesta]

[oh right, breathing. takes a deep breath, and lets out.] One more thing, don't go in the basement. It shows your worst fears. [that should cover almost everything.]

[isoltace]

[He nods, then. That sounds less than pleasant.]

And what's there to do for fun, besides odd rooms?

[pasta_siesta]

Anything you want! You can go outside and explore the woods, there's a greenhouse. There's a couple of libraries, and kitchens. All the food restocks itself, so you never have to worry about running out. [speaking of food...] What'd you make for dinner?

[isoltace]

Paella... Do you want any?

[He motions to the pan still on the stove.]

[pasta_siesta]

Mmmhmm! [he'll snag a plate from the dish rack, and a fork, and help himself, then sit down at the table. he waves the fork at an empty chair.] Come sit with me.

[isoltace]

When I'm finished here niño.

[He turns back to his dishes and begins humming softly again, washing up the pans now. Really, this odd place had taken his dirty dishes too? No, no, he couldn't complain. Work was work.]

[pasta_siesta]

[he'll wait patiently for Spain to finish the dishes then, since food is always better with company.]

[isoltace]

[He finishes them and dries off his hands before pouring them each a glass of wine and setting them on the table as he sits.]

Here we go.