limps his way into the church, bandages still in place on his face. =w=
Woah, Francis! Wasn't expecting to see you here today. Looking terrible, man.
glares at him. =3= "Hush you. I wouldn't miss this even," winces, "though things hurt."
laughs. "You should go sit down."
grumbles in French before doing just that, making sure to sit on Germany's side to avoid Lovino.
watches Elizaveta. "Woah, when did she get all that stuff?"
looks Korea up and down. "Hmm, yeah. Looking good in that suit!"
walks up to the group of people outside, straightening his tie.
walks in, looking uncomfortable. Western dresses...
arrives at the church, looking around for his family.
appears walking down the street, hair still damp from the shower
follows Yong Soo, looking around at the cathedral as he walks in
waves at everybody and goes in looking for Taiwan
walks in with Berwald and Peter, who Tino has to hold on to.
smiles at Pyong. "Aiya, that's good, aru. And you look very good in those clothes, aru."
arrives, and looks around, hoping that no fights will happen
arrives in usual s-shaking fashion looking for b-brothers
notices Heracles, and smiles widely.
finally sees Taiwan and approaches her smiling widely to kiss her cheek
kisses him on the cheek back. "You look great~"
P-put me down, dumbass!!!! >:C
sees Denmark looking and nods at him.
You liar *kisses her nose and steps back to look at her* ...* bites his lip and blushes*
*nods back and approaches* Hey, Sweden...Look, see if you don't get into any fights, yes?
*smirks* I mean, sure, you love a bloobath, but hold your instincts...
Tries to find a good seat that will suit all three of them, and hopefully a little extra room for Peter to move around a bit.
finds himself a seat, way in the back of the church
now worried that there may be a fight at the wedding between Berwald and Denmark. oAo"
going to try and avoid starting something at the wedding. "Try my best."
B-but we're in public! With other people around!
Well...it's my fratello...so in the front?
laughs and takes her hand to go take a sit
*looks at Denmark* These catholic churches are pretty...
walks in quietly, looking slightly uncomfortable and nervous. "I need to find a seat for onii-chan too..."
Yeah...*looks at the ceiling* they sure are, but...I can't sense any...creatures around, it lacks magic...
takes his hand, following him.
finds a good spot and leads the other two to a good seat near the front.
Fine, dumbass! *grabs his hand and drags him to one of the pews in the front*
*nods* Yeah. It's pretty, but... I don't know. It's crowded but still feels empty.
makes sure Peter is sitting between his parents
*nods and points to their feet* He's here to give luck to the couple.
*smiles* good. *looking at anywhere but Nor, searching for fights, intrudes and thiefs*
*puts a hand on top of his* Calm down... nothing's gonna happen now. Wait to worry in the party, when alcohol's involved.
No shit, dumbass? Just sit down! *sits down laughing to himself*
*rests his head on his shoulder* yeah...I'll need to be responsible tonight, damn XD
*looks at him and smiles* You better be, 'cause I believe most nations won't.
blushes and leans against Antonio
Why do I have the feeling I'll be acting as everyone's mum as soon as the wild party starts? And you, mister, don't get drunk...please
Because you'll be the responsible adult, for once. *smirks and then pouts* Why not?
*facepalm* Responsible adult...*whispers some curses*
*winks at a distant lady, who waves back, then focuses on the front, smiling* good, Sígrun came...
*looks over at the lady and nods* I'm glad you brought her. It feels even safer now.
yeah, I needed to bring her...*is glad Norway still remembers of her*
I understand. That's why I don't understand... this. *points the church and the paintings*
*laughs* they're different from us, nordics...Probably, they can't even see Thorkel or Sígrun...*sighs*
*nods* I'm still thinking how I'll put trolls in a ship without sounding crazy, 'cause, you know, people can't see them...
*grins* well...I think of a plan...
what about Norgeene, the old, schyzophrenic lady? you just put a dress and act like a grumpy old hag...
Of couse! Brilliant idea, except that... no. *roll eyes*
I can't act, and I can't wear a dress.
of couse it is! Now, stay here, I'll walk around for a bit, check things out... *gets up, kisses his forehead and leaves*
Matthew sits with him. ;___; It's lonely sitting by himself.
his Matthew sense tingling and turns around, waving to Matthew, wincing with the protest of his wounds.
would stand to hug him, but has found no strength to do so and just takes to waving.
takes Matthew's hand and just smiles. "I'm fine, fine. Just gotta take another pain killer at the reception."
keeps on smiling. "Shall do, shall do. Don't want to miss my opportunity to dance with you." =w=
grins and squeezes Matthew's hand, looking ahead as he enjoys the music and waits for things to begin. "Mmhm..."
watches Feliciano walk across the cathedral with a smile