you don’t have to worry about that it’s nearly impossible to get me to do something i don’t want to i think germany knows better than anyone when he tried to get me to seriously work out for over 50 years now i have to do it twice a day sometimes...
anyway, we should definitely meet up if you come to the park in fifteen minutes i should have things set up
[ He wasn't really sure if this was a good idea or not, but how could he pass up a gift of free cake? And, well, he did need to make amends with his own country. That was probably the weirdest thought that he'd ever had.
He didn't bother getting changed or really doing much before taking off toward the park. God, what kind of situation was this? How was he supposed to describe this to anyone later on? Either way, it didn't really matter now that he was at the park and scanning it for any sign of the man that called himself a nation. ]
[ fifteen minutes it is! as mista is scanning about he may catch sight of a nice little picnic set up, with wine glasses and all. and close to that setup is the would-be nation, chatting with some prismal happily and waving as she begins to break away ]
Sayonara~ We can meet up for lunch next week and go over things a little more!
[ it probably came off as a little flirty, but it was just business as per usual. mista was more than likely staring and that would be enough to get italy's attention to wave him over ]
[ once mista was close enough italy didn't hesitate to go for that hug and kiss on each cheek before pulling away with a laugh and looking over the setup as well ]
Really? How long should it take...? I start cooking and baking early in the day, I even had time to make strawberries with ricotta and pistachios--it really is a delightful treat, the grand marnier really brings out a certain flavour in the strawberries as well as the ricotta.
[ Mista was used to people being overly friendly, but this certainly was a completely different thing considering the start they'd gotten. He was far too stunned to reciprocate any of that societal affection. ]
How early in the day did you start this shit? Did you get up at like, 3 am or something?
What...? No... no... I would never get up that early, sometimes that's even when I fall asleep if I've been working in the art studio.
[ he couldn't help but laugh a bit, motioning for mista to sit down and join him ]
I mean, there are obviously some things that need to be prepped but I do that the night or a few days in advance and just have things planned out. I usually end up making too much, especially now since Germany has been taking it upon himself to find other sources for his food during cordis.
[ He didn't hesitate to flop down once the man gestured for him to sit down, after settling he reached over and started picking things up one by one and sniffing them. It wasn't that he was trying to be rude, but there was way too much to choose from. ]
So you cook, you do art and you have a friend named Germany?
[ There was a bit of a whistle as he shrugged, picking up something and shoving it in his mouth. He hadn't really been paying attention to what it was, but whatever it had been it was fucking delicious. ]
And you're good at it, what the hell? Are all the country people like you?
Well yeah, we're best friends and we live together. It only made sense, you know?
[ he's not too concerned about mista sniffing about, it's just something people do right? though there's that slight tilt of the head as he thought on this ]
Mmm... I guess most of us do cook pretty well--except America, he doesn't really cook and England tries but it's usually pretty inedible. But they're not here right now, if you ever have a chance you should probably try Vietnam's food because it's amazing and Austria has a sandwich shop as well.
Not as many as before, everyone seems to be going home one by one... But of course there's a Japan, he's one of my closest friends, I'm not too close to Cameroon but he's pretty good too. Our home is a little different, so my older brother Romano is the Southern half of Italy but he's not here either.
[ go ahead mista, have your fill, he made sure to bring enough just in case of this situation ]
Hmn? Me? Well, I mean, naturally I'm stronger than an average human... We have to do a lot of actual fighting while we're growing up and establishing ourselves. But I've sort of just given up on working so hard at it because it got really exhausting and I didn't need to do it to grow anymore.
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i mean
i’m not gonna say no
when do you want to meet?
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Why wouldn’t I be??
Are you free now?
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i mean i guess i just didn't want you to feel like you had to do anything
i'm not busy though
if you wanna meet
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it’s nearly impossible to get me to do something i don’t want to
i think germany knows better than anyone when he tried to get me to seriously work out for over 50 years
now i have to do it twice a day sometimes...
anyway, we should definitely meet up
if you come to the park in fifteen minutes i should have things set up
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15 minutes then
[ He wasn't really sure if this was a good idea or not, but how could he pass up a gift of free cake? And, well, he did need to make amends with his own country. That was probably the weirdest thought that he'd ever had.
He didn't bother getting changed or really doing much before taking off toward the park. God, what kind of situation was this? How was he supposed to describe this to anyone later on? Either way, it didn't really matter now that he was at the park and scanning it for any sign of the man that called himself a nation. ]
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Sayonara~ We can meet up for lunch next week and go over things a little more!
[ it probably came off as a little flirty, but it was just business as per usual. mista was more than likely staring and that would be enough to get italy's attention to wave him over ]
Ah! Ciao, cia~o~!
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[ There was an apprehensive step forward when he was ushered toward the set up, eyes going wide as he looked over everything that Italy had brought. ]
How the hell did you do this in 15 minutes?! That's not even possible!
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Really? How long should it take...? I start cooking and baking early in the day, I even had time to make strawberries with ricotta and pistachios--it really is a delightful treat, the grand marnier really brings out a certain flavour in the strawberries as well as the ricotta.
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How early in the day did you start this shit? Did you get up at like, 3 am or something?
[ This was a full spread, unbelievable. ]
I mean, thanks, but holy shit.
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[ he couldn't help but laugh a bit, motioning for mista to sit down and join him ]
I mean, there are obviously some things that need to be prepped but I do that the night or a few days in advance and just have things planned out. I usually end up making too much, especially now since Germany has been taking it upon himself to find other sources for his food during cordis.
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So you cook, you do art and you have a friend named Germany?
[ There was a bit of a whistle as he shrugged, picking up something and shoving it in his mouth. He hadn't really been paying attention to what it was, but whatever it had been it was fucking delicious. ]
And you're good at it, what the hell? Are all the country people like you?
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[ he's not too concerned about mista sniffing about, it's just something people do right? though there's that slight tilt of the head as he thought on this ]
Mmm... I guess most of us do cook pretty well--except America, he doesn't really cook and England tries but it's usually pretty inedible. But they're not here right now, if you ever have a chance you should probably try Vietnam's food because it's amazing and Austria has a sandwich shop as well.
Do you like to cook as well?
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[ Yeah, he's still just shoving food into his face. He's got to make up for lost time. Time that he missed out on eating. ]
Are you strong? Like a super human?
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[ go ahead mista, have your fill, he made sure to bring enough just in case of this situation ]
Hmn? Me? Well, I mean, naturally I'm stronger than an average human... We have to do a lot of actual fighting while we're growing up and establishing ourselves. But I've sort of just given up on working so hard at it because it got really exhausting and I didn't need to do it to grow anymore.
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So if before we actually fought, you probably would have kicked my ass, yeah? Well, maybe, I'm stronger than I look too so...