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[catweasels]

((xD Apparently our England was in the car in front of us. She called me.
"W-well! ... I CAN INVADE AMERICA'S VITAL REGIONS ALL I WANT AND YOU CAN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT."
And yeah. The picture.
All I could think about was this thread and England's cooking.))

I don't mind helping, Lithuania. Really.  

[Lithuania-tan]

_He smiled a bit shyly at Canada-san.- Thank you. And yes Russia, of course... -He double and triple checked the things Russia listed... just in case.- Oh, I'll get some more! Canda-san, if you could just stir that.. -He handed Canada a bowl and rushed off to get the vodka.-

((And then of course it's never quite like 'home' for Russia's taste XD ))  

[Russia-tan]

((XD! You and your friends are scarily like me and mine....
And that picture has won you five internets. :l

@Lithuania:
Oh, ofcourse not. XDD It would be just too under baked, or not piney enough. :B))

Thank you, Lithuania~ Oh, and, um, the temperature~! It has to be at 350 degrees...and...boy, I'm tired~...

 

[catweasels]

((xD It was amazing. -really epic at harassing her America, obviously- ... -and Canadian geese-
There were a couple of 'em, but that one... xD There was another that said "British Intelligence"... I told my friend to call our England and go "So, this picture says British Intelligence... What sort of LIE is that?!"))

-stirs the bowls contents without complaint, tilting his head as he watches Lithuania rush about- Perhaps you should lie down and rest, Russia? We'll let you know when we're done.  

[Lithuania-tan]

You can just sleep while we cook and they'll be done when you wake up, Russia-san! ^^ -Yes, please sleep. He thought to himself. He might burn himself again if Russia stood by hassling him.-

(( Of course XD ))  

[Russia-tan]

*is already asleep, mumbling scary things like "invade" and "Poland"*

((@Canada: XDD! British Intelligence....if I tried to make that joke to my England, he'd probably just hit me. XD; ))

 

[catweasels]

((xD I don't see my England very often anyway, but.. >>;; I still made America my scapegoat.

And... >> I'm gonna take a shower~))  

[Lithuania-tan]

-He paled a bit when Russia talked in his sleep. He was going to have to tell Poland as soon as he could! ...After he made the food. If he burnt them, Russia wouldn't forgive him.- Are those stirred, Canada-san? -He asked with a smile, setting the fir cones in the oven.-  

[Russia-tan]

((XDDD! Lithuania's such a worry-wart~<3))

*turns over to face the others* You woke me up....*whiney, of course*
Why so loud~?

((I can't help but look at my signature when I read what ever I say...XD; ))

 

[Lithuania-tan]

Ah, I-I'm sorry Russia-san! -He realized he said that a little loudly in surprise, and lowered his voice.- I-I was just about to put them in the oven... -He smiled, setting about putting the dough on the pan.-

((I love your sig XD And of course Liet's like that! He's a nervous wreck lol ))  

[Russia-tan]

Oh, I can smell the fir cones from here~

I hope they turn out well~

...Ah, the one on the far right looks a little lopsided....
*is suddenly behind Lithuania, pointing things out*

((They MUST be perfect, apparently. >XD))

 

[Lithuania-tan]

-Pale face, sweating slightly. Just the 'troubled expression that Russia loves so much.- I-Is it? Well, it'll taste the same, right? ^^; -He put them in and closed the oven, hands fidgeting.-  

[Russia-tan]

Aw, it might, it might not~

*kisses Lithuania's forehead*

All depends on if it bakes faster or slower~...
*peeks in the oven's little window, smiling*

 

[catweasels]

((-was master enough to walk into the shower WHILE STILL EATING COOKIES- ... I forgot I had them.))

-tilts his head, glancing over Russia's shoulder into the little window- Mm... that one? I think it'll be fine. -offers Lithuania a half smile, stepping back-  

[Lithuania-tan]

(( lol Nice, Canada. Nice. ))

-Winces when Russia kisses him, flushing slightly. Smiles back to Canada, glad he wasn't alone with Russia.- You think? -He looked hopeful. Gods let it taste the same! He thought, even though logic said it would.-