how anyone can not know what a tele is.

from before they had radio, don't make fun

blinks. "Germany?"

*shakes head* "Nu uh! Im the Holy Roman Empire!" fear me!

... is not afraid. He's less than half his size. "Holy... Roman Empire?" Wasn't that guy gone?

"Yes!"

crosses his arms. "Never heard of you." Well he has, but he's supposedly gone now.

*kicks!* "You're a liar! Mr austria says I grow up just fine!"

rubs his leg slightly. "U...huh."

*pouts*

*prods at the tv* "Now what is this thing?"

that it's a TV!

"Yes,but *what* is it? What's it's purpose?" *pokes at it some more*

"It's....you watch shows on it!"

*looks at him in disbelief* "....Bruder's being crazy again"

not being crazy! He huffs, turning on the TVl.

TV*

*stares at the tv* "It's weird... Why are there people in that box?"

"They perform shows! It's awesome!"

"But they're trapped inside... why would they perorm in there? Shouldn't they be in town performing?"

shakes his head. "Nah! It's recorded and shit!"

*still very confused*

"Recorded?"

nods. "Yeah! Like at a studio and stuff!"

*totally baffled* "Studio? Isn't that for painting?"