[Italy got a regain today. A lovely
outfit that Hungary gave him once. And he's wearing it around town.]
A)
[Italy is out at the grocery store, buying ingredients for pasta. Campanelle, specifically. Because Mr. Wayne mentioned that it was his favorite, and he's been a pretty nice not!dad. He's also getting the ingredients for a good, robust tomato sauce. But he doesn't look too pleased with the selection.]
Don't they have any good tomatoes?
B) [He's finally selected all of his ingredients and is carrying them home. But it looks like the bag is a little too big for him. And look, one of his tomatoes fell. If he bends over to pick it up, the rest will probably fall. But surely he knows that right?
...........................
No, it looks like he doesn't.]
Oh no! C- Come back here!
[and now he is chasing his ingredients down the street.]
C) [Action for housemates]
Mr. Wayne, Mr. Wayne! I made dinner for you~
[He's all excited. And the kitchen is an absolute mess. But the pasta is good. Enjoy.]