watches TV while eating a bowl of sweet cherries.

may or may not have snuck into her house.

eats another cherry, watching the sappy movie on TV. "This movie is so unrealistic, people don't fall in love like that."

sneaks behind her couch, trying to get to the front door, before tripping over his own feet and falling flat on the ground. OAO

drops the bowl of cherries, grabs her knife and throws it in the direction of the noise near the front door.

glad he fell on the ground, he would have been hit with that knife if he were still standing. OAO

glared at Slovakia. "What are you doing in my house? Are you trying to rob me?" She walked toward him.

backs up quickly before standing, putting up his hands up in innocence. "I-I was just... I was lost," he lies.

reaches for her knife, which is on the wall over his shoulder, she walks close enough to face him, reaching up with her arm to grab the_

knife and pull it out of the wall.

nearly screams and faints the same time. "D-Don't kill me!"

"Why would I want to do that? I would have to clean up the mess." Arm is over his shoulder, standing very close to him. Yanks the knife_

out of the wall and wags it in front of his face. "You should think twice before breaking into people's homes. Now what did you want?"

faints.

looks at him. Walks back to the couch, resumes watching the sappy romance movie and eating cherries. "Why does everyone do that?"

regains conscious quickly and stumbles up. He was still alive! He stands behind the couch. "What are you watching..."

shrugged, "Some stupid romance movie. Why do people watch this? This is completely unrealistic."

shrugs himself. "Um... well... it's fun to watch other people be miserable?"

"I guess so." she held the bowl up to him. "Would you like some sweet cherries?"

cautiously reaches out and takes one. "T-T-Thank you..>"

"You're welcome ... you don't have to stand there, you can sit down if you like."

cautiously moves around and sits on the verrrrry edge of the couch, nibbling on the cherry.

frowns at him, "Why does everyone do that?"

freezes and stares at her, smiling nervously. "W-W-Well... you're kind of scary."

pouts. "Scary compared to whom?"

blinks a few times. "Well... your brother is Russia... and he's definitely tops... you come in second... maybe..."

still pouting, "My brother is scary? When?" Wonders how he can be scary when he's usually hiding from her.

fidgeting now. "Well... he has this weird laugh.... and stare... and that scarf is super creepy too."