Who: England [
teatime_bitch ] and Japan [
honorifics ]
What: It's time for a talk.
Where: Aboard the S.S Pasta~
When: Sunday Evening/Night [ ??? ]
Why: Because England has something to get off his chest.
*tiredly trudging along the dark deck of the S.S. Pasta after a long day of prepping for his own journey* *is mentally checking off a very long list in his mind as he passes the brightly lit galley* *stops, backtracking a few half steps as he spots a mass of straight, ebony hair and peeks into the open door*