finds a camera lying around and knows that it is Japan's since she is carrying hers. Though it is good to return it to the owner soon, she _

_ turns on the camera to see what he has taken so far.

forces himself to calm down before he has to upturn all of his furniture to find that very important device, deciding to go have a drink of

tea to soothe his nerves.

looks at his.. interesting photos. She can never beat the pro. She happily skips over to Japan's house to return the camera and presses

the doorbell.

sincerely hopes that none of his 'victims' pick up his camera, or he will be forever in shame. Taking another sip of tea, he blinks up at

the ring of his doorbell, walking over to open the door to see Hungary standing there with a beaming smile. "Hungary-san, what a surprise!

Please, do come in." He shuffles aside for her to enter.

smiles as she steps inside the house. "Sure! There's something I need to speak to you about."

closes the door behind her, leading her back to the main house. He gestures for her to take a seat on the tatami seats. "What is it?"

uncomfortably tries to sit the proper Japanese way. "How did you take good shots?"

should have realized earlier that she would have trouble sitting as he does. "Would you like a chair?" Pushing a cup of tea towards her,

he blinks at her question. "...by 'good shots'...what do you mean?"

politely accepts his offer and thanked him. "I meant how do you manage to get these wonderful pictures!" She takes out his camera and shows

him some of her personal favourites.

flushes under her compliment, feeling his face turn a shade redder as he waves a dismissive hand. "You flatter me too much, Hungary-san, for

I have no such skills." Nonetheless, he leans across the table to have a look at her camera, humming at some particularly well-timed shots.

"It is clear that you have more skill than I do." He smiles, taking a sip of tea.

how Japan is so careless into misplacing his camera. "I found it lying around in the World meeting area!"

(...OH JEBUS. I READ IT WRONG. ALDKLAKESZ.)

((Ahahaha it's ok. I wonder which one you read wrong anyway. :3 ))

((Goodness, I'm such an idiot. ;A; U-um, just pretend he's admiring his own work, yes? 8'D))

((Yup yup.))

blinks at her words, mentally berating himself for being so darn careless with his most prized belonging. He must have been quite tired

for that to happen. "A-ah, thank you very much for returning it."

grins. "Do you want to know exactly where you have placed it?"

falters a bit at her phrasing, almost fearing for the worst. "I-I won't particularly mind if you told me..."

giggles. "I found it in the washroom. May I ask if you were using it in there?"

flushes, lifting his cup up to hide his face behind despite the fact that he doesn't remember taking any. "I-I may have...check the last

few photos I took."

if he took those for reference to his work.

that there could be no other reason for him to take them.

looks at him with keen eyes. "Can I see them?"

her a smile. "Be my guest."

((Eep. I meant your work.))

((BAH. I am just stupid today, I swear...sorry. ;-; ))

((...and what exactly do you mean 'work'?))

((Ehehehehe, what kind of work do you need references? XD ))

((...ohonhon, I like that. 8D))

pushes himself onto his feet, beckoning for her to follow behind him as he leads her to his workroom (so to speak).

follows behind, wondering what works he has produced after his long absence.

stops in front of his workroom, sliding the door open for her to enter. "All of my latest work are piled to the left," he says, leading her

over to the table situated in the centre of the room. "Please excuse me while I go fetch our tea...in the meantime, you're welcome to sift

through anything that catches your fancy."

looks at the mountainous piles of paper of drafts and completed versions he had done. This will be a long day ahead. She starts with the

completed ones first, taking out a piece at a time.

quickly runs back to the living room, placing the cups of tea into a tray before returning to his workroom. He pauses for a moment in front

of his kitchen, then goes to plate up some small snacks.

engrossed in reading one of his works, her face flushed red.

carefully balances both trays on his hands, navigating his way back to his workroom where he sees her flushed face. Setting them down on the

table, he shuffles over to see which one she's reading. He hums. "Not my most original work, I must say..."

looks up. "But it is good! How do you manage to come up with such great ideas?" She looks at the scene, wondering if she had seen it before.

chuckles at her exclaimation, picking up another pile of his work to flick through them. "An avid imagination is all one needs...that, and

the correct inspiration."

cannot draw as well as he does! (Or does she?) She is very certain that this work was inspired by one of the days when someone was making

out after the world meeting.

really doesn't think that his artistic talents are that good, but he appreciates the thought. He chuckles at the scene that he's currently

reading, knowing immediately what the inspiration for it came from.

((Is this going to last the while day? Reading yaoi that is. :3 ))

((LOL. IF YOU WANT! 8D))

keeps reading on and on, forgetting about the time outside the room.

clicks his tongue when he finds a mistake in one of his drawings, moving to his work table to fix it up.

hears the sound and looks up, seeing Japan at work. "Do you mind if I take a look at how you draw?"

absentmindedly nods, gesturing for her to take a chair and watch. "Be my guest...though it's nothing out of the ordinary."

sits beside him and observes his every action, clearly unaware that she might be scaring him a little..

isn't quite scared, more like intimidate by how she is literally looming over him and inching closer and closer to him...but he doesn't

allow that to distract him, content to fixing the panels.

decides. "I want to try drawing the way you do! Will I be in your way?" She asks thoughtfully.