random chat thread

[Mama Lussuria]

@Bela: S-slime? Who? Like, Italy?

As for as I know, Russia just like, wanted him for the pasta. <<  

[Madame Royale]

xDD yeeah, right.  

[catweasels]

-laughs awkwardly, shrugging- Yeah? I guess I'm used to it though.  

[Eam Adair]

*seethes* ..No one gets to be with my Ivan except me. No one... hmm... *eats grass quickly*

 

[Mama Lussuria]

*fidgets, glances over at Canada, and slips into awkwardly-shy-Poland mode*  

[Eam Adair]

*stops eating, glances up* ....

Is there something wrong, Mr. Poland....?

 

[catweasels]

-tilts his head curiously- Does Ivan know this?  

[Mama Lussuria]

@Bela: N-no! Nothing! *laughs sheepishly, a lopsided grin on his face*  

[Eam Adair]

..Hm..Do not lie to me, Mr. Poland...I do not like to be lied to.....

..Ah..Mr. Canada, I'm not sure....

I...don't want him to know either, so please keep this quiet..

 

[catweasels]

-shrugs one shoulder lightly- Can do.  

[Mama Lussuria]

*shakes and fidgets a little more* N-no, really, it's like, t-totally nothing, Belarus....*slowly moves to hide behind Canada*  

[Eam Adair]

..hmmm....

*stares at Poland*

......

 

[catweasels]

-tilts his head, smirk on his lips as he whispers in Poland's ear in a little singsong- Totally lame~  

[Mama Lussuria]

Eep! *hides behind Canada, shaking like a leaf in Autumn, and pokes his head out from around the other nation*  

[Eam Adair]

*sigh* I assume you're innocent.

...My sleep cycle is about to start...

Pleasant dreams Mr. Canada, Mr. Poland....