random chat thread

[Italy-tan]

Italy turned to Prussia, "N-no, you're wrong! He's not mean..."
He then let out a small squeak with what Prussia did. "Eek! I-I'm going to go check on my clothes now~!" He said quickly, trying to hide his red face as he goes to the bathroom.  

[Russia-tan]

Russia nods, sniffling, and looks to where Lithuania's eyes had traveled. "Oh~ Estonia~ Prefect timing! I need your pants." he says, simply, with no further explanation.

(( Is Estonia the tallest of the Baltics, or is Liet? =w= *shot* ))  

[Mighty Prussia-tan]

(bah, I'm going to bed >> )  

[Celebiest]

(I have to go now. My sister is coming home tomorrow for the holidays so yeah...)  

[Lithuania-tan]

((Estonia is XD -Shorter older brother.- ))

"I-Ivan-san! I-I don't think they'll fit you...!" Lithuania protested.  

[Germany-tan]

Germany sat down at the table, not even bothering to yell at his brother while he left. He got up again, deciding to make some coffee while he waited for Italy to get dressed.  

[DieSinneistSchon]

"Good evening, Estonia." she said, coming back from almost non-existence. She bowed a little.  

[Estonia-tan]

(( D: I post and chase everyone awaaay.

X3 Night Prussia and Celebist. *wavewave*

And what a warm welcome, Lillian. XD Nothing short of what I'd expect from you.

And yay. 8D Lily didn't tell me there was a Lithuania. ))

At the sound of his name, he looked up, then smiled and opened his mouth to reply to his brother, but stopped short with a slight flush. "M-my pants? And why would you need these? Don't you have your own," he asked, turning his attention back to Lithuania.

"Evening Toris," he said, waving slightly. "How are you?"

Perking yet again at the sound of his name, he blinked. "Oh, Ukraine. Good evening. Pleasant night you're having, I hope." Bowing his head slightly in return, he smiled again.  

[catweasels]

((=w= Lily! -flail- I'm starting to question myself!
... I just sent a text to my America that said "Francis is like an acquired taste"))  

[Lithuania-tan]

(( -Hugs the Estonia!- This is the third name I made, and yet the one I use most. I blame the fact that well, Liet's nice to everyone. Germany's stand-offish, and Sweden, well, he doesn't talk. ^^; -Is on both this account and Germany right now.- ))

"D-don't start picking on him right away, Ivan-san." Liet pleaded, trying to move off of the couch and Russia's lap. "Here, why don't I go and wash your pants right now? Or, get you a clean pair..."  

[Italy-tan]

(( Bye Prussia... o 3o;; ))

Once Italy was safe inside the bathroom, he took a big sigh.
"what was that all about?" he thought to himself. He wasn't used to people making moves on him first like that.

He patted his clothes and decided they were dry, and slipped them on, then walked back out to where the others were.

(( Holy crap late reply whee~ ))  

[DieSinneistSchon]

"Yes, a lovely one thank you." she nodded, smiling.


(( well thats no good, estonia. D: ))  

[Russia-tan]

(( I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU THERE WAS A LITHUANIA D8
And I also thought I told you to call me Lily. D:< Must I hit you, Addy?))

Russia looks at Estonia. "I did...but I spilled Borscht all over myself. I can't wear mine now~" he says, like it was the most logical thing in the world, to ask for your subordinate's pants right there on the spot.

"I'm not picking on him, Lithuania~ I just want pants...but yes, you can go wash mine, if you feel it necessary~"  

[Russia-tan]

Canada-tan

((=w= Lily! -flail- I'm starting to question myself!
... I just sent a text to my America that said "Francis is like an acquired taste"))

(( BLARGH I APOLOGIZE FOR POSSIBLE DOUBLEPOST.

But! Questioning yourself? BAD. D:< ))  

[Estonia-tan]

((No, you didn't D8 And aww. Lily is like...lazy spelling. D:

And holycrapyou'recuteLiet. X3 If you don't mind me saying.

And nah Ukraine, but they'll come back. They always do. *cackle insues*

...<< Done now. biggrin ))

"You're most welcome," he replied first to Ukraine, then turned his attentions back to his brother and Russia. "I see. If...you must have my pants, I suppose I could surrender them to you. I'd prefer not to though..."