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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Jul 25, 2011 22:46:35 GMT -5
Berlin's cheeks heated up just a little bit. What was it that made her go soft when France kept pestering her like this? Without saying a word and surprising herself, she lowered her gun.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Jul 25, 2011 22:49:32 GMT -5
France's eyes lit up. Perhaps he finally got through to Berlin! "Can I stay, cheri~?" He asked.
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Jul 25, 2011 22:55:56 GMT -5
Berlin's glare never left France. "Nicht." She said on an impulse. Knowing France... He'd stay no matter what she'd say anyways.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Jul 25, 2011 23:01:15 GMT -5
France smiled and sat down at the table. He didn't have a clue what Berlin said, but he hoped it was just another word for 'yes'.
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Aideen O'Connell
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Post by Aideen O'Connell on Jul 26, 2011 13:52:40 GMT -5
Ireland decided that she'd keep'er voice down so that love could blossom.
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Carmela Vargas
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Post by Carmela Vargas on Jul 26, 2011 20:36:01 GMT -5
Sicily was slightly confused. She thought that Berlin couldn't stand France...yet she lowered her gun and let him sit at her table? 'Maybe Berlin likes'a France.....' She thought to herself. '...Nah, it must'a be the wine making me think these'a crazy thoughts....'
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Jul 26, 2011 20:42:55 GMT -5
Berlin glanced at Aideen and Sicily. Probably silly ideas coming into their heads from this. She sighed and shrugged the feeling off. "So 'vhat do you 'vant, France?" She already knew the answer... She just didn't enjoy the awkward silence floating through the air.
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Aideen O'Connell
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Post by Aideen O'Connell on Jul 27, 2011 14:40:41 GMT -5
"I believe he wants yer vital regions." Aideen spoke up. <3
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Jul 27, 2011 15:18:19 GMT -5
Berlin's face burst into the color red as she stared at Aideen in disbelief. She did not just say that. Berlin was stunned into silence with the images flashing in her mind. Damn her brother Prussia for corrupting her head when she was a child....
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Jul 27, 2011 15:46:23 GMT -5
France almost spilled the wine he was helping himself to. He didn't expect Aideen to be so...dead on in his motives. Then again he WAS the country of love; such things should be expected from him.
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Aideen O'Connell
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Post by Aideen O'Connell on Jul 27, 2011 16:24:32 GMT -5
"Whot?" Ireland blinked at them both. "Does that mean ay was right?"
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Jul 30, 2011 21:23:18 GMT -5
Berlin sighed and stayed quiet. -w-
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Aug 1, 2011 20:30:56 GMT -5
France averted his gaze and took a sip of wine.
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Aideen O'Connell
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Post by Aideen O'Connell on Aug 1, 2011 20:35:54 GMT -5
"Oh ay see." Aideen chuckled. "Maybe Sicily and I should leave so they can get started."
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Aug 1, 2011 20:37:34 GMT -5
Berlin glared at Aideen. "Nein. ...I mean... please. stay." ...-w-
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