Done.
Which bit can I have?
I will cut you an appropriate size piece.
......how big's that? It's big, though, right?
It's appropriate. Don't overindulge.
Size of cake slice should be scaled to number of fans, I say.
So. Speak of overindulgence, and the master will appear?
...along with his rival.
You know nothing of pleasure or beauty!
And you hide away your love like a miser. No wonder you're so ill-tempered.
Simply because I act decently doesn't mean I don't appreciate either of those things.
---Th-there is nothing wrong with how I express myself!
....when did you ever express your- oh, the Piano or something, right?
...the piano or something?! You call the music of Austrian geniuses "or something?" Moron.
But you are not a songbird, and neither is your lovely Hungary!
Your love will eat you alive if you do not proclaim it. It is already making you miserable. I was a fool to not see it earlier.
There's more to it than that!
Excuses!
We're nations. We have a responsibility to our people, and that means we can't just do as we please.
What Rome said. A song is a nice thought, but it's not enough!
YES!
...If she sees this, I am never feeding you again, Italy.
I do not blame you, Austria. I'm sure your grandfather never taught you these things.
Look. I am perfectly capable of expressing my feelings toward Hungary.
I have done research.
All of a swordsman's real learning is done on the battlefield, rather than in lessons.
You have to wine and dine a Lady! Buy her things and spoil her, make her feel like she's the ONLY PRECIOUS THING ON THIS EARTH
And then you TAKE HER. With Passion!
Relationships are not swordfights.
Sword fights......
Agent Vargas
is
this about 'making up for something you lack'?
...I'm not sure I would encourage either of them further, Austria. On this topic they can be passionate. And long-winded.
I've never had to do that
I guess you could fight somebody for her
Prussia! Fight Prussia!
...No. Dear lord no.
To the death. and Then she's really feel special.
And I am not encourag--ITALY, SHUT UP.
....well, you could buy a fancy car?
Feli, Feli, you're brilliant!
I-I'm just trying to help!
*ahem* Germany, I am not encouraging them.
Austria can fight me!
...
Grandpa~ You think so? I get a lot of girls so....
Grandpa, no! You'll win and he'll be even more humiliated
...
... right? Maybe we'll write some lyrics for a song, at least?
You have to talk to girls, you know. Don't be shy
No, no, no . . . ah. This requires a meeting in the general's tent. Finesse.
If you want, I could jst go talk t- Yey! We're camping