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can tell him he's missing out on his and Alfred's birthday party in Ajaccio.

pouts. Well that sucks. But oh well! He doesn't want to go to a party anyway. |: He's been in a weird mood the past few weeks.

...demands to know why. There's an open bar. And beer. And a beach.

it's probably because he's not been talking to anyone that he's in a weird mood. A bar and beer sounds good though... >>

he could have called if he wanted to talk. The beer's all German and Belgian too. Come drink it.

forgot about that...then again, he's not too sure where his phone is. He kept getting phonecalls and threw it somewhere during a bad mood.

he starts feeling better. He hates seeing him in a bad mood.

how Francis has been? And he might feel better. <<

been well, overall. Though he has been a bit concerned when he couldn't get in touch with him.

levelling up his characters in WoW. >> He takes that game super srs. But he's glad Francu is well.

supposes that is fine, if Prusse has been remembering to eat.

been eating! Sort of. He sneaks up to the kitchen every couple of days, grabs as much crap as possible and takes it back down...

doesn't find that very healthy at all. He should cook himself something nutritious to eat.

Francis should cook for him. |:

might if he asks nicely.

totally get down on his knees and beg if Francis wants. He misses him terribly y'know, and can't help but feel as if he's missing something.

Like. There's something he's not being told. >>

isn't sure what Prusse could be meaning, but he assumes that's just because he's been so reclusive for ages. But sure, he'll cook.

it's to do with Bruder, whatever it might be. But whatever, he's hungry, so come make him some food. >>

...has no idea what he's talking about, unless it has something to do with the EU. Fine, look, he's cooking.

he's hiding things. >: And he sneaks up from the basement to peek around the kitchen door at him. He looks a bit paler than before. "..Sup."

allowed to have his own secrets, you know. He turns and smiles at him. "Salut. You're not looking too well."

pouts. Oh, and when France turns, he's going to have a Prussia suddenly in his arms, trying to hug him, burying close. He might just have-

-mumbled, "I missed you."

hugs him in return, rubbing his back. "I missed you too." But now he needs to pull away so he doesn't burn something.

going to try and cling anyway. Human contact! And it's Francis, too, which means he'll want to cling tighter. Have an albino leech.

talented enough to still cook while being clung to, even if it is a bit awkward to move. But here, have a forehead kiss.

smiles at the kiss, emitting the tiniest of purrs before leaning up to press his lips to the other's. "Hee~<3"

smiles against his lips briefly, then turns his attention back to the stove for another moment. "This is almost ready."

nuzzle at his neck instead then, biting down gently and suckling some. He really, really has missed Francis, and it's probably obvious. "Mm-

-, what're you making for me~?" He's been so busy watching France that he's not even looked at the food yet.

a small sound emit from his throat. Prusse is making it very hard to concentrate on the food. In any other situation he wouldn't mind, but -

if the food burns.... "Croque Monsieur."

grins against his skin, biting a little harder before pulling away. He decides he'll eat first, and play later~. "Oh? Another French thing."

clears his throat to distract himself from Gilbert and get the sandwich on a plate. Once he finds them. "Oui. Very delicious."

a whole stack of plates down in his room. >>; He'll hesitate to sit at the table, before deciding it's best to go there and not back to his-

-room since it's an absolute mess -- worse than usual -- and he doesn't want Francis seeing it. "Awesome~~."

would prefer not to see what horrors his messy room holds, if he's really been holed up in there for weeks. Finally, after nearly every-

cabinet has been opened, he finds the plates and puts the sandwich on it before setting it at the table.

. Nom. That sandwich. Like, right now. He's pretty hungry, even though he's been snacking today already. But the food is nowhere as good!

"Mm~! You can still make awesome food, ja. I bet you could make fuckin' garbage taste good.."

laughs and sits down at the table. He is very confident in his abilities, but it's still nice to hear compliments. "Hopefully I won't ever-

have to."

grins between bites of his sandwhich, snickering his trademark snicker. "Kesese~ True. That'd be kinda weird."

nods, setting his elbow on he table and resting his chin on his palm. "I'm glad you like it, though."

smiles brightly at him. "Of course! Your cooking is awesome. <3"

grins. "Merci. You should cook for yourself more, though, even if it's only pancakes."

tilts his head, thoughtful. "Hm. True, I guess. But that requires coming away from my games for ages...!"

"It wouldn't hurt to pause them, you know. And get some fresh air."

gasps. Cue a look of absolute HORROR. "You can't pause World of Warcraft! Especially if you're in the middle of a raid! ;A;"

really takes these games seriously.

no passion for video games and can only stare blankly at him. "Then finish it, stop playing, eat, and then go back to it."

Francis is crazy! "But..if I stop playing, I won't be able to level up as fast as the other guys. And then they'll bitch about how they're-

-better than me! I eat at the computer!"

still staring. "I'll be surprised if you don't get bedsores on your ass from not moving away from that thing."