Even Empires need to get away from it all

[diosorogloria]

He hardly hears the sound of the sea fade from beyond his wide open window. No, he is far too occupied in his quiet musings and the little feast laid out before him. Succulent ham, fresh cheese, juicy olives, excellent sherry--what more can an Empire want

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/throws Romano at you

[tomatoamor]

[He walks in without much preamble, taking in Spain's awkward appearance with a grain of salt. Much like he would in Spain's own home, Romano makes himself comfortable in the seat across from him and helps himself to the olives.]

Not bad.

/catches a Romano CUUUUUUTE X3

[diosorogloria]

[And the Empire will just stare back, an eyebrow raised. Who...?]

Not bad, indeed.

...May I help you?

/STRUUUUUUUGLES!!

[tomatoamor]

[Romano keeps munching along, as if nothing were wrong.]

Are they from Greece's olive trees? [snorts] Yeah. Pour me a glass of sherry.

/does not let gooooo

[diosorogloria]

No.

[And he does not pour because really. What insolence. It's very familiar]