Leaf ❧ 003

[invisibly]

[Have a Canada. Have a Canada mumbling to himself as he stands in front of the stove, making pancakes.

Have him death-glaring the syrup on the counter next to him with a venom most people wouldn't think he possesses.]

...maple my tundra.

[That's right. Canada bought 'maple' syrup. Except it's not up to his standards, not being actual maple

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MAPLE~

[woodstarfishes]

Fuko thinks you're mad at the maple syrup. What did it ever do to you, Fuko wonders.

TTLY

[invisibly]

...that is not maple syrup.

[Contempt for shoddy imitations. You can has it.]

[woodstarfishes]

It looks like Maple Syrup to Fuko.

[invisibly]

It's nothing but shoddy imitation syrup!

[Shuddeeeeeeeer.]

[woodstarfishes]

[Gasp! Imitation?]

What!? Fuko didn't know that! That's bad. Fuko doesn't like imitations either.

[invisibly]

Yes- and it's not too good either- though seeing where it's made, I can't say as I'm earnestly surprised...

[He pauses then, and tilts his head.]

Ah- I saw you at the picnic, I think. Y-you're the girl who was speaking to England, aren't you?

[woodstarfishes]

Oh, that was Fuko!

Fuko didn't see you at the picnic.

[ooc: It's normal, Fuko. ...Wait, who is he again? -shot-]