looking around for a nearby liquor store since the beer at home is getting low.

sees Germany and runs righhhttt over~ "GERMANY! GERMANY!!" He waves excitedly at you!!

turns in surprise at the call and sees the male version of Italia come over. She braces herself for impact.

impacts at full force. Is that an explosion? The hug just won't seem to end!

"Germany it's so great to see you! But, uh, you seem different..." Italy has never met female Germany before.... he is quite confused.

blushes really brightly before hesitantly hugging the other back. " Umm... it's good to see you too, Italia. I am the female representation

_of Germany."

shocked! A female Germany?On one hand, it's Germany. On the other, it's female. Italy likes females! But Italy also likes Germany....

decides to ask the question: "so, does this means I can flirt with you or will you still hurt me? .... please don't hurt me..."

blinks at that before thinking and murmuring, " I-I suppose you can flirt... I won't hurt you... as long as you don't take it too far."

looks excited, and full-flirt mode appears!

"Ah, then hello there pretty lady! You are looking so lovely~~ You are so robust surely you work out! blah blah blah~"

blushes before crossing her arms and letting him flirt, rolling her eyes slightly before going back to looking for the liquor stores.

continues on in his usual way until a distinct and familiar squeal can be heard.... If Germany wants to find Italy, he's hiding behind her..

blinks when she couldn't see Italia and turns to see if he's behind her. She wasn't like other girls, flirting didn't really affect her.

can be seen hiding with a mini white flag in hand, mumbling something about "surrendering"...

turned and sighed, before shakily giving the other a kiss to the cheek, murmuring, " It was nice of you to flirt. Danke." She sighed and

_placed her hands on her hips, still trying to find a good beer store.

a little freaked out by this new Germany. But, it's still Germany, so he decides to warily follow whether Germany wants him to or not~ yay!

sighs and moves off, looking and finding the liquor store. She goes inside and collects the beer, getting precise amounts and no more, and

_no less than the amount she wants to spend. She went to the cashier and organized everything, helping the bagging girl with the job.

behind her, checking out the beers and wondering if any would compliment his pasta well~ maybe he should take a better look...

noted this and, after collecting her things, murmured, " Try something with a light flavor. I know my beers, and I remember Italia's pasta.

_Maybe one with a lighter texture." She hustled Italien to a smaller section with more fruity beers and began pointing things out, proving

_that, while somewhat different, she still knew her beer like any other German.

delighted by the flavor options, but decided perhaps a wine would be better? He'd just have to share with his good friend Germany later~

him to use what he likes, knowing that if he was going for wine she would be of no help.

"Hey Germany!!! Where can I find some wine~?"

looked at him and murmured, " Over here Italia." She guided him over to the wine section, waving her hand and murmuring, " You can find any

_wine here according to country."

quite excited!

looks to Germany and exclaims "hey Germany! Germany! Let me cook you pasta tonight! It'll be good I promise and we can hang out!"

smiled a bit at that and murmured, " Sure Italia. I have nothing to do tonight."

very excited by this! "YAHOO! I'll make you something you'll love~!" He flails his arms a bit to emphasize his excitement.

smiles slightly and murmurs, " Calm down Italia... before you hit something." She looked at the wines slightly confused, but doesn't show

_it.

singing to himself now~ "pasta pasta~ drink some wine~"

watches over him, forgetting how odd it is to see a woman being protective of a male if he is not her son.

finally settles on a bottle of red wine and carries it to the counter, nearly tripping on the way there.

kept Italy from falling when he tripped, pulling him back up and patiently waiting for him to finish buying the bottle of wine.

feeling for his wallet.... still feeling.... wallet? "Ehm... Germany? Do you have any money?"

sighs and leans forward to pay the woman, giving exact change, but not bothering to organize the carrying bag for the bottle. It's only one

_anyways.

seems a little sad that he had to bother Germany again. But on the bright side, now they have wine for pasta! Yay!

sighs and murmurs, " You didn't bother me. You lost your wallet again?" She was used to italia misplacing or losing things.

*ooc: WOW didn't see this response. sorry!!! ><;;;*

makes a sad puppy face at you.

((-giggles- it's all right... I hope you don't mind my version of fem!germany. She's a bit more human than cannon is.))

sighs and shakes her head, murmuring, " Oh stop... Weren't you going to make dinner?" She wanted to switch the topic, blushing faintly

_because he looked cute doing that.

*ooc: it's fine! I love your interpretation of her! I'm more worried about my Italy. I've never rped him before haha*

smiles again. "Yeah! You're going to love it!!!"

nods and murmurs, " Then let's go."

toddles along after you, like a puppy following a reluctant owner. All the while, he can be heard humming random tunes.

doesn't mind, murmuring, " Shouldn't you be leading Italia? I thought we were going to your place?"

just happily relies "but I haven't been to your house in so long and your kitchen is bigger!"

sighs and nods, murmuring, " All right... follow me."

following~

leads him back to her house, moving easily through the crowd. She had learnt to do so when she had been hiding her gender in the world wars.

excited to be at Germany's house again! 8D

leads him inside and guides him to the kitchen, setting things up for the italian male.

already cooking, humming a random tune as he goes along.

watches and resists the urge to clean after him, knowing that he would probably clean up afterwards.

finishes his pasta dinner and yells "Ready!"

smiles and had set the table, murmuring, " Smells good, Italia..."

all excited. "Yeah! I hope you like it!" He puts the scoops the pasta onto the plates, and sits down eager to eat.

nods and starts in on the meal, cutting it up and making it neat. She tried her best to not be so anal some of the time, but she couldn't

_stop a habit that had been with her, her whole life.

totally doesn't care as much and digs right in.