*squeezes Italia's hand in comfort*

who they can find to help them as they wander around to look*

would stare at both of them for a second, confused. Ludwig wasn't a kid at the moment, so why was he a kid now? "...uh..."

*looks up at him confused* "You help us find our rooms. We can't find them."

((insert a ? mark))

blinks. "Ahh...." They've all redecorated since Chibitalia and HRE were young. "I can' find *some* rooms for you, but you're rooms are gone"

*looks at him alarmed his lip trembling and wibbles* "B..b...but my room...my paint tools....w..why?"

"And all of my work, my things!" *clings to Italia*

*holds him close and wibbles* "Wh..what do we do?"

*looks around* "We

*looks around* "We'll have to ask what they did with our things and why our rooms are gone. Tthis isn't nice..."

*nods wibbling* "I... I don't like it."

*kind of pouting at this point* "I don't either. Mving our rooms and taking our things is mean!"

"Si...I want to talk to them." *pouts*

*squeezes hand* "They're around here somewhere. They have to be."

"Let's find them."

*nods* "Austria's probably in his music room"

"Si! Let's talk to him.

"

*sets off to find the music room*

*follows him still pouting *

*takes a number of wrong turns and gets them both completely lost* "Why has everything changed so much..."

*wibbles more* "I..I don't know..."

*has no idea where they are* "Even the paintings and furniture have changed...." *looks slightly ashamed* "I don't know where we are"

*Wibbles more looking at him worried* "We're lost?

"

"I know we're in Mr Austria's house but not where in his house. He changed everything..." *pouts*

*nods, sniffling* "Holy Roman, I'm scared..."

*moves to hug her* "I'm sorry for getting us lost..."

*cuddles up in his arms and wibbles* "I..want things as before..."

*nods* "I do too..."

"T...the only thing good now is you..."

*hugs* "W-why did everything change? Don't they want us here anymore?"

*wibbles more* "Sh..should we leave. Holy Roman...."

"I don't know..." *bites lip* "W-we should ask first. Maybe its a mistake. It has to be a mistake. They take care of us..."

*nods* "Si..." *wibbles more*

Ahh an Austria or Hungary should pop in here before they both start totally wailing))

((yes please))