If he can come along?

I'm not stopping you, but I'm not dragging you home when you pass out.

agrees to said conditions.

already ordering a couple of beers.

mulling over the decisions he had made with... Sealand..

I'll come!!!!!!

chugging down both beers.

GILBERT, GIVE ME SOME FUCKING BEER!

Get your own!

FUCK YOU, BASTARD!!!!!!!! *steals one of his beers and chugs*

Hey, West... Did you hear?

GIVE ME SOME MORE!!!!!!

WHO INVITED YOU?!

I INVITE MY SELF, FUCKER!

going to sip his quietly and ignore the others....

TRY to ignore the annoying thing and enjoy his godamned beer.

Weeeeeest....

looks to him with a face.

Oh hey, this is a rare sight.

.......

So I guess you heard Elizaveta is getting married. Again. And not to you. Or me.

..... *drinks quietly*....

It's kind of funny, huh?

I think it is. *downing another beer*

just sips away....

snorts "When was the last time you drank like that, four-eyes?"

slams his head into the bar.

.... es tut mir leid....

turns to look at Ludwig "Ah, so that's where it came from. Nice, West."

Oh come now. The boy has been wanting to become a nation all this time, and... I honestly thought he wouldn't find anyone. ;___;

We used to do it in the past! You're just getting jealous because he's marrying your ex!

seeing this but doesn't care as his own drink is disappearing quickly, yet he appears calm.

So you're saying because he can't appreciate Chopin he's no good? America can't even pronounce Bach correctly!

Me? An idiot? I am merely shutting up the moron who couldn't shut up about becoming a damn nation!

It was getting worse than the whole damn Romano!

Heaven forbid if someone smirches the name of the *great* **Chopin**!

stands from his place at the power, clearly inebriated and pissed.

There is no damn point in all of this, Roderich. It's only your damn jealousy!

What?! That's stupid and you know it! *shoves his chest forever, towering above him* So sorry that I had to fix my brother's screw ups.

And then a couple of damn *wars*.

Because he wants nothing to do with me. *refuses to deal pain first* You know exactly how he is.

getting fed up with Roderich's obvious fail drunk arguments and just pins him hard against the wall.

What am I going to have to do to make things up with you? *growled* I'm so sick of all this childish bullshit!