not done something like that in awhile.
kind of hoping to get a bit more taller, though.
arches an eyebrow, wondering how that applies?
not quite sure, but it sounds like an excuse.
stares at him, taking another puff of smoke.
just stares back before rubbing his nose.
blinks, thinking he looks familiar now though..."Oi. Were ya the one who took care of Eva when she was lost?"
sort of surprised...or amused that he remembers that. He barely nods, eying the pipe. "Mhm."
smiles and nods, taking another puff. "Well thanks fer that~ I really appreciate it."
weakly smiles. "She was cute..."
nods again, looking off somewhere else now. "...ja, she's a good girl."
thinking about saying something else in relevance to that, but holds back to avoid anything too tragically emotional. "...Would you mind
blinks and looks back at him, looking confused for a second. "Wha--? Oh..." *looks down at his pipe* "This? Hmm...ja sure I guess not."
shrugs. "If you rather not, that is fine."
snorts and shakes his head, making a "come here" motion. "Naah s'fine."
inches over. His memory of smoking the stuff was not very vivid, really.
most people's aren't cause they're, ya know, high. "Oi. Your uh, 'Merica's broeder, ja? He's okay with ya doing this?" *chuckles*
never going to get his own identity around here, is he? "He's one nation and I'm another," he manages. "I don't think it is his business."
shrugs, holding out the pipe. "Ah, just wondering kid~ Don't want an angry blond guy knocking at my door, ya know..."
takes the pipe before saying, "He will only know if someone tells him."
snorts at this and nods, leaning back. "Well m'not telling him, so ya got a point~"
takes a puff, not feeling anything right away as he pulls it back. Actually, he feels his mouth go dry and feeling a bit heavy. Okay, the
reaction is a bit delayed. He hands the pipe back, inclining his head to the porch for permission to sit down.
takes the pipe happily and scoots over a bit, making room for him as he takes a puff.
lowers himself down on the porch, leaning back a bit. "I don't see you around too much."
takes a long drag and glances at him. "Hnm? I could say the same thing to ya. Name's Roel. You?"
looks back at him, but it being more than a glance. "Nice to meet you...I'm Matthew."
looks at him more now, taking a puff and holding out his hand with a bit of a smile. "Good to meet ya too Mat~"
weakly grabs his hand to shake it. He can only suppose that Netherlands would not remember this. "Could I...?" He asks, meaning to ask for
the pipe again, but seemingly losing the ability to form a complete sentence as though he is being watched.
slips his hand back and chuckles, tilting his head and holding up his pipe. "Could ya what? Want another drag?
's hand falls to his lap as he rests his weight on the other. He nods.
him a look, chuckling a tiny bit again and being amused by the fact that Matthew's already pretty out of it. "Alright~"-
-holds up the pipe again to his mouth, leaning back against him just cause.
not out of it yet. Unless nervous counts as being out of it, which it probably does. He takes the pipe, gratefully. Running his tongue over
his lips, he brings the pipe to them once again for another inhale.
Roel
wonders 14 years ago
why he would be nervous? He's safe~ Roel holds the pipe for him though, watching him a bit with amusement.
tries to draw the pipe away on his own as he exhales. He then rests his elbows on his knees, holding his head in his hands as he feels
a bit empty-- no, light-- headed.
pulls the pipe away and leans down, smiling and patting at his head. "Oi, ya okay Mat?"
nods, forcing himself to sit up. "Mhm," he mumbles.
wraps an arm around his shoulders, laughing. "Hah, don't do this much, do ya?"
weakly laughs, himself. His head rolls, "It's that obvious?"
pats his head, nodding. "Ja, just a bit~"
shifts against the other's weight, inching away a bit so he can rest with on his back. "Does that matter?"
shrugs a bit, rubbing his shoulder slightly now. "Mm not really. Yer just a bit of a light weight is all. Silly~"
puts a hand over his eyes. "I can see why you are always smoking it all of the time."
rubs more, taking another drag and keeping him close. "Hah, yeah. Ya like it, kiddo?"
rolls his eyes in response, lowering his hand to look over at him. "What do you think?" he asks, being somewhat sarcastic as he holds out
the same hand for the pipe.
laughs louder, nodding. "Ja ja, I see~" *snorts, handing him the pipe*
sits up, taking the pipe and taking it in again. It feels like forever before he exhales again, pipe being held lightly. "So *your* sister
snorts, taking the pipe from him and taking his own long drag. "Mnaww. She's actually tried to take it away from me~" *shakes his head*
holds his head again, feeling even more light headed. He grimaces. "Well, I think she just cares is all."
sighs and nods again, rubbing more at his shoulders. "...ja, I suppose so."
peers up at the sky. "Hn...siblings."
chuckles weakly and nods. "Ja, I hear that."
turns to him, suddenly remember something. "I forgot to take you for the tulip bulbs you sent. You always make my tulip festival very nice~.
blinks, but smiles back now. "Ah, ja? Well your welcome. M'glad ya like my tulips~"
still not quite sure why he sends so many, especially since WWII was so long ago now. But he really does not care right now. He extends his
hand out for the pipe again, less sheepish than before.