...will make sure to lock the windows next time and PUNT HIM OUT OF THEM BEFORE HAND. >:|
stealing is illegal and that he should hope he doesn't find Russia.
that if he's going to barge into somebody else's house Iceland should at least be quiet...
that if he likes his house that much, he should stay there forever 8|
...is not liking this idea. D':
some handcufs. And he would feed him well. Maybe.
huffs. "You should be the one to talk."
not the one barging into houses for no reason.
now handcuffing him onto a window kthx
just shaking his head(with difficulty) and going to get some ice for his neck.
pats Iceland's head and smiles
snorts and ducks to his eye level
totally is "Why are you here anyway?"
pokes his forehead "lies"
just smiles, and doesn't pull away
walks out of the kitchen...and turns around to walk back in.
smiles~ and lets go "WHY were you here?"
rolls eyes "be that way then..." leaves him there and goes to the kitchen with Zima
turns as he walks in, holding an icepack to his neck. "...are we really going to leave him chained to the window?"
tilts head, ignoring the question "Is your neck ok?"
him a look, but let's it go for the moment. "It's fine. I just slept wrong..." *looks past him and out into the living room* "Now honestly-
-this makes me feel bad..."
smiles "what makes you feel bad?"
rolls his eyes and just let's it go. It wasn't his problem the Icelandic boy wouldn't listen. "Never mind." *sighs and goes to find coffee*
nods "If you say so..." wonders what do Icelands eat 8|a
success! Coffee! And...he has no clue.
grabs some vodka and walks to the window again
starts making coffee. -A-
forces Iceland's mouth open so he can drink the vodka
steps out into the living room with two mugs of coffee and nearly facepalms. "Ivan...I don't think he likes vodka."
grumbles "Everybody likes vodka..." looks at Zima "You feed him, da?"
shrugs and just walks over, holding out one of the mugs of coffee. "Here. You like coffee, da?"
hums and takes a few steps away
STARES at him. "Its this or nothing Iceland."
walks to the kitchen to drink the vodka himself
rolls his eyes and just sighs, putting the coffee on the window sill and walking away to go get more ice for his neck.
sits on the kitchen and drinks =w=
joins him, feeling quite bad. -A-
sighs and takes, looking at the living room very now and again.
((...your gonna get raped. -A- *SHOT*))
((I was thinking it was kinda... -_- too... Someone needs to save him ;n; ))
((I was joking but whatever XDD))
stares at Ivan. "honestly. Are we really him there? This is quite ridiculous..."
((8| *dissaproves of rape* and if you want Ivan to set him free he will xD))
((Its up to ya'll. I'm sitting here drinking my coffee -A- ))
rests his face on his hand "He seems determined to keep comming back. I don't see why shouldn't we."
shrugs, glancing at him. "I don't know. Someone may come looking for him eventually. That would cause quite an issue~"
((Sealand could totally save him =w= ))
((...why did I just imagine like this super-buff MANRY SEALAND. That was scary <w<;; ))
((Because we all know he's gonna be taller than England when he grows up... and a whole lot manlier ))
((Your minds must be a really scary place guys))
(( I blame the internet ;n; ))
taps the table with his fingers "I'd just tell them to mind their own business"
huffs, taking another sip of vodka. "Nnn its stil wrronng..."
snorts. "You sound like a five year old Ivan."
wrinkles nose and pouts, looking away :T
chuckles and reaches over to poke his nose, before turning towards the living room. "...ah. Are guest is awake."
hums and keeps drinking vodka "So?"
shrugs, still sort of watching Ice. "I dunno."
((
))
((....why Aussie. Just why? ))
((....I remember watching it when I was little ))
just sips the vodka, debating on what to do. e.e
decides to go buy more vodka, petting Iceland and ruffling his hair before going outside
decides to stay and just keep ice on his neck kthx. -A-
((LMAO That would hurt ; A ; ))
[I DID TOO I was like D8]
that's too bad, because he doesn't have the key. So he's sort of stuck for a while.
watches him with curiosity.
rests his chin on his hand, taking another sip of vodka and looking slightly amused.
snorts, shrugging. "I'm not the who handcuffed you. And nyet, I have no saw."
keeps watching, curious if he can actually manage to escape.
((LMAO PETER IS GOING TO SAVE YOU XDD ))
((LMAO BRING IT ON SHORTY ))
((......*will guard privates with his life* ; A ; ))
sees a strange kid out the window...?
watches with interest now. He really doesn't care if the boy escapes or not. This is slightly amusing~
chuckles from his post. "Your going to hurt yourself like that~"
Zima
wonders 14 years ago
what is with this children and James Bond? e.e
blinks, surprised that worked but looking indifferent now. There was no amusement anymore.
waves a hand towards the both of them. "Oi. Weird children. The doors open if you wanna leave. Please."
rolls his eyes and gives them a look. "I wasn't asking. Leave. Now. I already have enough of a headache without you two."
glad they're leaving and just slumps against the kitchen table, wishing his neck pain would go away.