*just coming out of the Host Club, ears burning* *blinks as he spots you* ...Hi, um, Peter? What are you doing here, all alone...?

I don't think I'm allowed in there B|a...

That's what England Jerk said.

But I went in anyway, and I made Denmark mad somehow. So now I'm just kind of standing here 9_9...

ve~Searand~ >W<[come out and hug searand] would you like some ice cream~ Some new favor just come out~

left_cat1223: *HUGS YOU BACK* Really? You'd think I heard of that 9_9... What is it? o3o

It's call seasalt favor~

That sounds strange B|a... Have you had it yet? oAo...

no~ I was a little busy~ ve~ Want to eat it with me?

YEAH! Do you have any?

Sure, I have in, come in~ I will give you some~ [holding searand's hand and go into the host club]

somuchfordoingwhatiwastold *follows close behind you* This is really nice of you, Italy~

Ve~Because we are friends~ [let searand sit on those rotating bar chair and gives him a blue green ice cream] eat up~[take a spoon and ]

[take a bite from the bowl]

*takes a bite too, spinning in the chair a little* It's sweet o3o~

uh>W< Never know sea salt can taste sweet >W<

[spin in his chair as well]

it not to you? I guess it's a little bit sour or whatever, but I'm surprised at how sweet it is >w>...

*leaves the spoon in his mouth, and spins all the way around* =u=

ve~ [giggle as he helps searand spin faster and faster]

=w=.... where's my cutie....

*nearly falls off the chair and stops, but smiles still*

KingNordic: Hi o3o!

=w=/ oh hey Peter... have you seen Norge...

[smiles and wave to Denamrk]

*waves back*

KingNordic: *shakes his head* Not today. Not for a while, actually B|a... Want some ice cream?

uhuh~ we got sea salt ice cream~

=w= sure. *has highest metabolism and exercise a lot*

*well... exercise a lot due to some girls chasing after him and... jealous boyfriends!*

ve~[give a little wink to searand]now is your chance[give searand some seasalt ice cream]

Italy says it has salt in it which is weird *takes a bite* *realizes Italy said something*

...For what 9_9?

=w=? *is waiting for his icecream*

Huh? OH. *shares some of his with you* |D!

........ *produces a itty bitty spoon from his apron pocket as he dips it into the icecream, scooping the smallest bit of it* yum.

[wink to Denmark] Remember, even little sir is costumer

*mumbles back, a bit discouraged* Well... yea.

=w=?

*darts a small look* Alright... Feel like... arm wrestling?

pfffft *giggles*

ve~[giving Denmark a =0=lllb look]

=w=' Y-you okay with... this?

...*looks at Italy*

ve[smile] go ahead, Denmark won't be too HARD on you right [look at Denmark and smile a cute smile that basically says, if you crash a ]

[little child dream, Say goodbye to your [beeep]]

[ooc: sorry, feel like dark Italy now =3=~]

O-okay *holds out his hand, unsure of what to do* [OOC: it's okay, I'm normally sarcastic, asshole sealand lmfao]

Okay, kid. I'm going to... *puts his hand into little kid's hand, and grips it firmly* You can do this.

*nods and gives a wimpy push on your hand* If this one of those battled Italy was talking about? 9_9...

ve~ start to wave white flag to encourage both side

... W-well... this is *clears his throat as he runs a hand through his hair* most appropiate battle.

Doesn't white flags mean surrender? That's the opposite of what I want ;A;...

ve~white flag is the spirit of Italian[according to one of the TV series..]

Oh that's cute =w= *distracted from the arm wrestle* Mine will be uh. I guess the ocean? 9_9...

*starts to count slowly as he gently puts the hand down on his side*

uh. UHH ;A; *starts pushing back frantically* I wasn't ready ;AAA;

*wiggles his eyebrows* TRY TO DEFEND!

CAN I USE MY OTHER HAND??/ *leans into the direction he's pushing to try and over power you with his weight lmao*

ve, Searand, you can do it~

You can if you want =w= *yawns lazily*

*does so, and pushes with all his might* >A<...

*feels his hand almost falling to Sealand's side on purpose* AhhhhH~ you are strong...

*nearly cries, falling for it* oh god yay ;A; *still pushing* *getting red in the face*

[look and start to worry if searand may get heart attack from all those excitment..]

*lets his hand hit the table, as he fake-winces*

*stares* So I won? oAo

Y-yes!

good job, Searand~[hold Searand and start to wirl in circle~]

Thanks, Denmark~[give a little peek on his cheek~]

No problem. *whispers, gets red a bit*

*parties to himself* Okay! What now?

Want to have some mint chocolate as victory celerbration?