Who: All the nations. All of them.
What: They need to have a talk. And by talk I mean meeting and by meeting I mean
chaos.When: Morning of Thursday 29th
Where: Library; some meeting room.
Rating: PG-13 just to be safe.
[Tag at your leisure, this is meant to be more of a fun thing!]
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He then very deliberately blows the unchewed bits out again, all in Sweden's direction. Crumbs and cupcake bits everywhere.]
Nah, 'm too good for things that taste like shit. Hey, I think you've got somethin' in your hair, right there.
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[Brushing all of this off himself and very much on edge. He'll not start a physical fight in a semi-formal meeting where this many other nations are present, but ...well, at least it is not as likely as if they were alone.]
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[WOW DO YOU COOK YOUR CAKE SO IDIOTIC THAT CAN ONLY TASTE HORRIBLE
not that he believes that/genuinely thinks that Danish food is bad.]