Siebenundzwanzig

[reluctantnanny]

[Every time Germany visits that verdammt meat shop and tries to buy his verdammt sausage links from that verdammt British clerk... Thank god he at least has one of his favorite kinds of cuisine to look forward to after the ordeal of listening to endless prattling on "what goes inside of sausages". Of course he knows such a thing!He serves up dinner

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[seniorfilia]

That weird, loud man?

[biglikebruder]

Yes.

I found him, though. [Actually it was the other way around *COUGH*]

[seniorfilia]

Ah, okay. [You're looking kind of familiar... Has a big curious expression on his face as he walks closer to Germany, getting all up in his personal space.]

[biglikebruder]

[W-whassup holmes you got a problem with me

we're cool we're s-standing firm!!] W...What are you doing?

[seniorfilia]

[Well, now he's just using being in your personal space to annoy you, since it appears to freak you out a bit.] Hm? Nothing~

[biglikebruder]

. . . ?

[Blinking and being freaked out a bit, yup yup yup. He notices something, though.]

Are you another one like us? [Like Prussia. Like Ludwig, and Austria..]

[seniorfilia]

I'm far greater than someone like you. [Just getting that out of the way.] But oui, I am a country.

[biglikebruder]

[BUH--] I-I'll be great some day, too. [BRUDER SAYS]

Which country, then?