[closed] Child's play~

[til_himnarikis]

Who: baidos and til_himnarikis
What: Meeting up to swap books, share snacks, and introduce stuffed toys to each other.
Where: The games room.
When: Backdated to sometime just after the new year, in the afternoon.

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[baidos]

The smaller nation had successfully began pulling out what he had brought as Iceland came over with his own. The smell of bacon and apples was soon being mixed with the strange fishy odor that was coming from the strange white... stuff that Iceland had brought. Latvia didn't want to be rude about it, but his mind was definitely uncertain as to just what it was that could look so distinctively like cardboard and smell even more distinctively of dried fish. He settled his glistening, golden-brown buns beside the strange thing the elder nation had brought as well as the small dish of sliced apples and gave a nervous little smile. "I bet it tastes fine, though, right? It doesn't have to look pretty to taste good."

Poga was already looking adorable next to Iceland's puffins. How odd, having a pair of puffins and a rabbit be friends, but in the land where stuffed animals live, which is filled of pastel pink grass and blue clouds that form into perfect animal shapes in the soft purple sky, such friendships were perfectly normal. He knew that in the life that Raivis lived, Poga was friends with stuffed lions and toy dinosaurs, protected by an army of little plastic soldier and tanks, and rode upon a little train and his older sister's carousel music box. That was how these imaginary worlds worked, with their castles made of gingerbread and lollipops, their cities always under attack from monsters and saved by superheroes. Imagination was funny like that.

The boy gestured to the buns with a smile, "Those are called pīrāgis. They're like dinner rolls with bacon inside." He picked up an apple slice and indicated his interest in the white things Iceland had brought, "So... what are those...? They're made of fish, right...?" He hoped they were made of fish, otherwise the fish smell would only make him feel awkward about trying them.