snickers at her.

hears a random snicker and looks around for who did it, seeing nobody important. How odd.

should throw something at her. Then she would see who's important.

might have heard a small fly or something. Perhaps a mosquito.

tackles her to the ground from behind.

makes an indignant sound and turns her head to glare at the other girl. "Hallo, Giselle."

grins proudly. "Hey, nation-not-as-awesome-as-me"

rolls her eyes. "Would you kindly get /off/ of me?"

shrugs "Naaaah, this is comfy. Reminds me of the old days.."

tries to push herself off the ground but to no avail. "I'd rather not be reminded of that."

cackles "And claiming your vital regions was so much fun too"

blushes at this. "D-Don't talk about such things in public!"

grins at her, brushing her hair out of the way and breathing against the back of her neck. "But you enjoyed it."

can't help the shiver that ran through her at the air against her neck. "I-I did not."

nuzzles the back of her neck "Oh, but you did. Care for a recap?

"

"No, and certainly not /in public/. If you get off of me... I'll give you some cake." She's now at the point of trying to bribe her to get

off since she knows if this goes on too much longer, she might be tempted to take her up on the offer.

perks up at that "Cake?" As awesome as her seduction skills were...she didn't cheat on a lover.

nods. "Ja, cake." Giselle had a lover? This was news to her. Huh.

been keeping it on the downlow. It was a new relationship and she could accept if he didn't want to flaunt it just yet. Though she couldn't_

fathom why anyone wouldn't want to show off someone as awesome as herself.

who it could be... hm. She ponders such a thing as she walks with Giselle back to her house... or at least attempts to since she's lost.

rolls her eyes, and grabs her wrist. She knows full well how to get back to the Austrian's house. "What kind of cake?"

follows the other with a sour look. "I'm quite capable of finding my way back myself you know. And it's chocolate."

snorts "Nein. You suck at directions, and the world knows it. What kind of chocolate? Is there going to be icing and sprinkles?"

scowls. "There's chocolate frosting and there's still sprinkles in the cupboard left over from the last time you wanted them."

grins at that "Awesome. Sounds great." Mmmm Analiese's baking...

sighs, but chuckles at her. "I kept them on the off chance that you'd come around for cake."

grins "Well, here I am. Ready for cake..good thinking by the way"

"It's better than listening to you complain about the lack of sprinkles like that one time not too long ago."

she had a valid reason to complain "Sprinkles are what makes it awesome!"

"I would think it would be the cake itself that made it awesome."

hums "Well that too. But you know..the sprinkles make it extra awesome"

won't admit that she thinks the same. "Maybe. ... How much longer until we get to my house?"

grins at her "Not long, princess..."

"Hmph. I don't know why you insist on calling me that. I'm not some sort of sheltered girl."

quirks an eyebrow "Uh, let's see. Sits at home all day drinking tea, and playing piano while you marry into empires...sounds like it to me"

".... You shut your mouth or no cake for you." It was an empty threat, but it did let Giselle know that she had made her point.

rolls her eyes "ja, ja...we're here" Right to her doorstep.

took out her key and found that door was already unlocked. "Huh... Vincze must be somewhere nearby then."

scowls "What the hell is he doing here, anyways?"

whistles innocently. "Well.... he's kind of been living here. Sort of."

snorts "You two hooked up again? Why am I not surprised...when's the next marriage?"

scowls and thwaks her on the head. "We aren't together. He's more like my butler." Actually she wasn't sure if they were together or not.

rubs her head "Ow, uncalled for...anyways, good on you Princess. It's always awesome having a servant around..."

"Hmph. While I agree with you on that it would be nice if he made his feelings clearer." She opens the door and walks inside.

quirks an eyebrow "You're letting him play you? You know that's not how the fairer sex does things. We crush them into our slaves..:

"

"I don't think he's 'playing me' but he certainly isn't making it clear if he actually wants to be in a relationship."

... actually kind of likes the way she puts it.

scoffs "Then don't give him shit. You save yourself and that kinda thing, right? No sex, nothing. Until you get a final answer, capiche?" _

Well there was one thing she had picked up from him..huh.

flushes. "W-We don't do such things! The furthest he's gotten is kissing. Though..." Her mind trailed to the time she almost was with him

/and/ Marianne... blushes. A lot.

grins "Though indeed. I don't know why everyone thinks you're a prude. It's always the quiet ones..."

[Who's Marianne? France?]

( Yeah, she's the fem!France. )

frowns. "I'm not a prude but I'm certainly not a whore." And then she remembers that time with Anya, Alicia, and Marianne...

[mkay]

grins at her.