hungover from Vodka last night and orders an expresso doubleshot.

that whoever that kid is, they aren't really old enough to be that worn down looking, though she doesn't know why they are.

"Hey, lady, you wouldn't happen to be a nation?"

blinks, did not expect to be spoken to. She nods. "Are you?"

Yes, I am. extends a tiny hand I'm Wy Delprat, nice to meet you.

shakes the hand. "Anaïs Zwingli... and... where exactly do you come from?"

Off the coast of Australia.

looks over her new friend "You're pretty. Where are you from?"

pauses as her question goes unanswered. "..Thanks, I'm from Switzerland," she honestly thought she was more on the plain side.