what is it?

heard a rumor about Norway he thinks he should know about!

crosses his arms, raising one eyebrow. "Really? Tell me, Cuba..."

grins and shrugs. "I was just talking to Gilbert the other day..."

laughs. "Giilbert! Damn, long time since I last saw him, tell him we need to go out and drink again." smiles foolishly. "Anyway, what

happened? Norge kicked him?"

laughs. "Sure! We could all go out for drinks sometime!" He then shakes his head. "No. Well, okay, they did fight..but it's what

happened *after* the fight...Apparently Norway was feeding Gilbert grapes?" He questions, shrugging.

rolls his eyes. "Aw, c'mon, we both know how much of a liar Gilbert is... Please, Norge doesn't feed *me* grapes, why would he do that to

Gilbert?" His smile falters, but he insists, keeping his silly grin.

a shrug. "I dunno, man. He seemed pretty honest about. He was gloating and self sastified and all that shit.

Why would he make something like that up?"

shrugs. "Dunno... But, really, Cuba, sorry but I don't buy what Gilbert says, he's cool and all, but we know how much he lies." chuckles,

rolling his eyes. "Also... C'mon, I'm married to Norge, there's no way he's being so lovely to someone else."

snorts. "This is *Norway* we're talking about--he's a freak, I don't know how he would acts." He shrugs. "Sounded

like something he would do, anyways..."

smiles. "Stop saying he's a freak, dude~!" pats him, laughing. "He would never do this... Feed Gilbert? No, the Norway *I* know would never

do that... He got offended when I asked him to do this to me once." hums.

crosses his arms. "He is a freak!" He shrugs again. "I dunno, man, maybe you should ask him or something? Maybe he's cheating on you.

Y'know, to make up for all the time you cheated on him?"

shakes his head. "Dude... He promised me, no, we both promised each other there would be no cheating.. Heck, Cuba, you're not making sense!"

shrugs. " 's just what I heard, man."

nods. "Well, wathever, I still don't buy it...So, unless you have a really embarassing picture there, forget it..." smiles.

scoffs. "Why would I be taking pictures of *Norway* of all people?" He gags.

laughs. "You dislike him enough to have something embarassing about him there.." shrugs, looking at him with a smirks, hands on his pockets.

...admits nothing. But he has no pictures. Maybe he should ask Gilbert! Or Elizaveta--doesn't she take pictures of them?

bites his lower lip, wondering why is Cuba insisting on that so much. "Really, man, enough... This can't be truth." whines.

raises his hands. "It's just what I heard. Thought you should know, cause if it *is* true...." he shrugs.

nods. "Well, I'll check, anyway... since you're insisting." smiles. "Thanks anyway, buddy."

grins. "Course!"

hugs him, smiling before he wanders off to check.