[IC] Spam Post #1

[misterunionjack]

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[anonymous]

[sneaks in quietly, carrying a large basket]

Whoa, it's really quiet in here.

[puts the basket down and wonders around, prodding and poking random things]

[misterunionjack]

[At a sofa on the far side of the room, England's absorbed in a book. His back's to the door, so he probably hasn't noticed you yet.]

[anonymous]

[smirks slightly and creeps towards England. The temptation for a hug-sneak attack is far too powerful to resist]

[misterunionjack]

[He turns a page (he was reading The Hobbit), still oblivious.]

/saw this and couldn't resist lol~

[alfredherojones]

[Alfred F Jones, fullgrown American and absolute moron, is too happy to flop down on the couch beside you, stomach out, and one arm flopped lazily around your shoulders.]

Hey Iggy~I'm bored.

S'alright.

[misterunionjack]

[England's shoulders go stiff. He's about to swat at America's arm when he realises who it is and furrows his brow.] Goddamn it, Alfred. Don't do that.

[alfredherojones]

[He laughs, relaxed as always, and scoots closer to the Englishman, grinning at him]

Don't be such a stick in the mud, Iggy! Ya gotta live a little, ya know? Haha~~! We should go do something awesome--like, like play football or watch an action movie or something!

[misterunionjack]

[This time he attempts to push Alfred's arm off.] Football presumably meaning my national sport and not yours. Otherwise, no. Besides, don't you have more important things to do.

//Couldn't resist when I saw this 8D

[cafe_prosecutor]

(In a tea shop)

[Miles sat down at a table in the tea shop and waited for the waitress with the menu. Then he took out his book]

((Hint: Bother him.))

That makes two of you.

[misterunionjack]

Oh, damn, [he states as he comes in, looking and sounding winded. His coat's slung over his arm.] No space. All the tables are taken. [Arthur stops near Edgeworth.] Is this seat taken, lad? I should like a decent place to sit.