Prussia just scoffed with another laugh, but quickly stopped, looking at Nevada. He heard small laughs. He looked side to side, but then shrugged. "I'm sure it will be worth your while~" He said, smiling at Nevada. "I can see it nowww~" Prussia said, wrapping an arm around Nevada.

Russia watched, cursing in his mind, but kept a small smile still on his face. He continued to watch Nevada and Prussia, pretty much thinking he had lost. But he wouldn't give up so easily.

Faelen glanced at Romano for a moment. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at America once again. She thought for a moment, but since she was raised on her own, she never really tasted other foods that are made in a kitchen. Before, she used to kill animals and do all that awkward hunting shit. But she just answered simply, "I guess I like Italian food the best." She said with a shy smile.

Nevada's face seemed to be Tomato red by the time she sat up. "I-it's kinda sudden.." she slightly muttered under her breath. She wasn't quite sure what to say.

Voice's seemed to whisper on the wind.

The voices of giggling children could be heard if listened very, very carefully. Whispering of certain names and an unknown language hang in the air giving Nevada the slightest of headaches.

Shut'up She wanted to hiss out at the forest's inhabitants.

Her current anger died down and became a slight feeling of hopelessness and pain.

Looking up at prussia she could only faintly speak out a soft "Yo no sé." A look of confusion and worry revealed.

Anger regrowing in herself, cursing herself for speaking in spanish.

"I-I mean..I don't know...er...."

She quickly looked away.

She wanted to get out of here NOW.

So she did the most reasonable thing she saw. Stood up. Apologized and took off running into the forest, very, very fast through the very easy to get lost in forest. That's what she really wanted to do right now. Get lost.

America grinned "Yea, hamburgers are the best!" The American smiled "What's you're favorite food?" He asked curiously.

Italy did the same with his bowl.

Romano leaving his to the side. He looked away slightly jealous that she was giving America so much attention.

Nevada's face seemed to be Tomato red by the time she sat up. "I-it's kinda sudden.." she slightly muttered under her breath. She wasn't quite sure what to say.

Voice's seemed to whisper on the wind.

The voices of giggling children could be heard if listened very, very carefully. Whispering of certain names and an unknown language hang in the air giving Nevada the slightest of headaches.

Shut'up She wanted to hiss out at the forest's inhabitants.

Her current anger died down and became a slight feeling of hopelessness and pain.

Looking up at prussia she could only faintly speak out a soft "Yo no sé." A look of confusion and worry revealed.

Anger regrowing in herself, cursing herself for speaking in spanish.

America grinned "Yea, hamburgers are the best!" The American smiled "What's you're favorite food?" He asked curiously.

Italy did the same with his bowl.

Romano leaving his to the side. He looked away slightly jealous that she was giving America so much attention.

Faelen finished her pasta, quietly, just as everyone else did. She put her plate down ontop of America's knowing it would take up less space that way.

Faelen then turned her head to him, smiling. "I see... You like fast food, huh?" She asked. His obnoxious laugh was not just annoying, but she thought it was cute.

Artezu purred loudly, making Faelen take her hat off and hold him her her hands. She blinked, glancing at Romano, but then turning her attention to America again.

Prussia grinned and nodded. "Yessss. Kesesese!" He laughed, putting a hand out to Nevada. "I said, wanna be my girlll.~" He said. "What do you say?" He asked, a smirking grin on his face. His red eyes gleamed.

Russia stayed silent, watching the two.

The three finished their pasta quietly, well almost, Italy's constant "veh,veh,veh" Could be heard.

America put his plate down on the table.

"Don't worry about cleaning...Arizonna does that!" He snickered lightly. "California and him really have issues with things...it's probably the only reason the house doesn't have dirty laundry and burger wrappers EVERYWHERE!" He laughed some more.

"..." Nevada blank taking a second to understand. She blank twice before falling off the tire swing.

"W-WHAT!?!?!?! She was blushing like crazy.

She wasn't really sure of how to answer that question. The fact they were in the forest, where spirits and stuff were probably eavesdropping didn't make her really in a better position.

Shit...what do I say.... um what would carly do- no wait carlys a dimwit.........and a complete attention whore..............

Her mind was at a blank.

Somewhere put partying, California sneezed.

Prussia shook his head. "No, no. I mean't. Would you like. Be my girlfriend or something." He asked, laughing a bit. Russia just facepalmed, shaking his head. Prussia looked at Russia, then at Nevada. "What do you say?" He asked, ignoring Tilly and the mice.
Russia looked at the mice. "Hmm?"


Faelen poked Romano's cheek once again, then sat back down and stared eating her pasta, happily. Then looked at Italy, then at America. Artezu squirmed a bit.

Nevada blank slightly unsure of what he was gonna ask.

Three mice seemed to scamper out in front of Russia and Prussia separating them from Nevada

A white mouse.

A black mouse.

A Brown mouse.

The black mouse moved quickly and climbed up Russia's leg and on his head, it let out a squeak as if it had just won a battle.

The white mouse stood quitely for three seconds before almost smiling at Prussia.

The Brown mouse just climbed up, sat in Nevada's lap and nibbled on a piece of cheese it had been carrying with it.

Nevada let out a sigh.

The black mouse, white and brown mouse's all looked back at her.

"No I'm not in trouble, go home....Shade....get off Russia's head..." She slightly seemed angered by the mice.

"Silly, silly blind mice, you should know they too are my guests!" Tilly grinned whispering from her hiding place.

The mice backed off. The black mouse got off of Russia's head and they ran back into the forest.

Nevada smiled as if nothing had happened. "Um...W-what?" She blank confused about what he was going on about.

America laughed "Yea Romano!" He sided with Faelen.

Romano blank, blushing a bit "..."

Italy grinned eating his bowl of pasta. He looked up, "Area 51?????"

America grabbed a bowl too then shrugged. "Maybe!"

Faelen playfully poked Romano's cheek. "Don't be so pouty~" She teased, giggling. Then looked at America. She smiled brightly at him. But was started at Italy's sudden excitement. She held the bowl of pasta in her hands. "Thanks, Italy." She said, happily. "C'mon, Romano~ Don't be a stick in the mud." She said, grinning.

Russia looked at Nevada. He grinned slightly. "Kesesseseee~" Prussia put his hands on his hips. "We are here because your... prussian friend wants to ask you something, da~" Russia said, looking to Prussia. "Go ahead. Tell her." He said. Prussia put his hands together, sneering. "Okay~ Nevada!~ Would you. You know." He said, suddenly pausing.

Romano slightly pouted. Why was it everyone had seemed to see that alien thing but him.

America paused for a moment "Nevada took him to his doctor,I wonder where he is now?" He thought with an absent smile.

"The pasta is ready! The pasta is ready!" Italy squealed with excitement bringing Faelen, Romano,America and himself a plate of pasta.

"You had to make so much?!" Romano complained.

"I made more..." Italy said smiling "I didn't want The others to feel left out!" He said happily.

"No Nevada doesn't deserve food! She almost killed me yesterday!" Romano said in an angry tone.

"Nevada feeds herself anyway, she see's food, she takes it!" America grinned "I taught her well!" America laughed.

"Idiot." Romano muttered.

Nevada blank simply "No. It's no problem, Russia-san!" She smiled "you didn't bother me it's just Really unsafe here is all.." She said in a a quieter tone than usual.

I mean she was telling two countrys to be careful. That this area was dangerous. She felt almost crazy.

Maybe, maybe she was?

No. No she wasn't, well she didn't feel crazy...but supposed it all relied on another point of view.

"S-Still though..what are you two doing here?" She asked them only a little curious. But before she forgot she would have to tell Russia about the sunflowers, "Oh yea, um the sunflowers, California was growing they kinda bloomed so I left some at you're house...hope you don't mind!" She said looking around, waiting for something terrible to jump out and try to eat someone, or injure them or just attack, something to make her point.

None of them should be in this awful place, you could almost feel the despair, well she could.