_white thigh high boots and and a low cut, fairly tight shirt.

who that extremely sexy lady is, and can already feel himself drooling a bit.

doesn't understares the confused looks she's been getting. She misses her long hair though v.v

[She's in Vash's body xDD]

(LOL yeah, but one could mistake him/her as a girl from the back! Er. Yeah! XD)

((gis you didn't put event 1))

[thanks hun ^^;;]

[also thats very true France xD]

approaches her/him from the back, tapping on the shoulder and flashing his signature smile. "And who might you be?~"

turns at the tap, blinking before grinning. "It's a shame you don't know me already. Everyone should know the awesome me, you know"

blinks, because of the fact that a.) that was actually a guy (WHAT?!) and b.) the words were awfully familiar. "Oui, it is indeed. Ah...

not to sound... insulting, but why are you wearing a skirt?"

scoffs, very insulted. "Because I can rock a skirt with whatever body I end up with. I even had to shave all the hair off these legs, but I

look awesome awesome anyways." She groped at her flat chest, looking a little sad "I miss my me though. I was a way hotter..."

that... this conversation is just giving him a sense of deja vu... in both good and bad ways. He doesn't find his next words to be

surprising then, when he reaches the tentative conclusion of.... "Gilbert?"

look awesome awesome anyways." She groped at her flat chest, looking a little sad "I miss my me though. I was a way hotter..."

(sorry my internet is really really slow so the second half didnt send)

(Oooh no, I got it. You sent it twice, actually.~)

blinks, looking up from her chest. "....Wrong Prussia. But he is pretty damn awesome"

(oh sorry ><

blinks a few times, staring. Ah, so this was another cruel victim of that... little mishap. So far he'd only seen the female England, but

this was amusing as well. "I take it... you're the female Prussia, then?" He's still a little dazed about the whole thing.

(and no problem at all! 8D)

(oh sorry ><

grins cockily "The one and only! At least my awesome shows through this body. There's only so much even I can do"

grins cockily "The one and only! At least my awesome shows through this body. There's only so much even I can do"

suddenly finds the attitude refreshing, and he finally laughs and relaxes. "Oui, but at least you get acquainted with the male body, non?

Not that... I'd think you'd be lack in that area." He reaches out a hand. "Francis, mademoiselle. And you are?"

laughs, taking his hand with a firm shake "Damn straight. I'm Giselle. Are you Antoinette's counterpart? France, ja?"

(I think that's her name, I can never remember ><

(Iunno some people were saying Marianne v.v)

grins. "Giselle. Hm, not bad." He mulls over the name; yes, quite close to Gilbert. "Oui, I am France, though I have not yet my

"counterpart." So..." he looks at her up and down. "Why do you look like that? It's sexy, yes, but it really doesn't quite suit you.~"

(Oh that's it! Marianne fail)

shrugs "The clothes are mine, dunno what's up with this body. I don't really feel like borrowing Gil's clothes. Besides, shouldn't people we

*wear what they want?" She was a girl on the inside so why not?

"Touche. So very like Gil, you are." He gives her an impish grin, leading the way forward as they start to walk around. "So you always

wear those sorts of clothes? My, my, your sense of taste is definitely superb. Maybe I should come over next time and help you dress up,

oui? (; "

knows her taste is awesome. "Danke, you're just like Marianne. You can help me shop anytime you'd like, but you can't see this body without

_mein liebe's permission. He gets jealous quite easily you know~"

doesn't know if to take that as a compliment or an insult, so he just nods. "Liebe? You have un petit ami?" He looks taken aback; he would

have never thought Gilbert - or, Giselle - of all people... "My, my, you actually settled? What has gotten into that pretty little brain

of yours, ma cherie?"

just made an observation is all. "I didn't settle. I still drink and party how much I want, go places and see things. But now I have someone

that deserves my awesome. He loves me you know" She's quite proud.

quirks an eyebrow. "Ah, but now you don't have the freedom to sleep around. Terrible loss." He smiles jokingly. "But I am tres proud of you,

mon ami!" He walks into a nearby quaint cafe. "And who might the lucky person be?"

smiles "Danke. Besides, this is much better. Men who think they can dominate, men who can't even please me, women that get too clingy. Lovi'

*Lovi's perfect"

orders a cup of coffee for himself, quickly asking her what she wants; he'll pay. "If you say so." He shrugs. "Wouldn't really know, I'm

still a free bird, uncaged!" Chuckling, he runs his hand through his hair. "Lovi... you mean Italy? Mon Dieu, not the one I'd expect."

Not... at... all.

orders water. They had no beer v.v "Ja, ja. That's a good life too. Lovi is /South/ Italy." North Italy was nice, but so...perky. "He's a se

*sweetheart. A total cutie"

"Is that so?" He sits down at a table for two after he pays. "Yeah, I noticed." He takes a drink of his coffee. "I would have thought your

personalities would clash, or something. 'Sides, last time I checked, I thought he had a little thing for mon Espagne.

"

Ihrugs "Sometimes they do, but we work around it. He doesn't really like Antonio that way, Chiara on the other hand.." Weren't they dating?

"I think those two are together"

"Really." Another drink. "I would have thought otherwise. And... Chiara?" He raises an eyebrow; he really must be acquainted with all these

female counterparts. "Is that the female South Italy?"

nods "Ja. I should probably be more specific, hm? Why? Did Lovi and Antonio used to have a thing?" B/

blinks. He would have thought with Lovino's loud mouth, something would have slipped. "Yeah, probably." He laughs. "I only know of the

Americas and England." Another sip.. and he pauses. He'll try not to offend but since it's Gil's counterpart, she'll live. "Perhaps, oui,

non. I could always just feel as though there was something between those two. If you've seen this Chiara and Spain, then you have an idea

of what it's like."

hasn't really. "huh..." she took a sip, eyes glittering "I'll ask him about it. And if he tries to get away from the subject...I have my way

*ways"

finds that odd. Ah, well. "Will you now?" He smirks. "Your ways, huh? Will that involve a lot of whipping, per say? (; "

laughs softly. "We'll crawl before we walk."

laughs along. "Well, I'll leave you to that, though if anything too... violent happens, I trust you'll let me know, oui?"

grins "We'll see. It all depends on how things go, ja?"

"Yes, indeed.~" He takes another sip if his drink. "So are you free tonight? We can go out clubbing, since Gil seems to be rather busy

himself.~"

perks up at that. "Sounds like a great idea. We can invite Antonio and Carmen. It'll be like a Bad Touch Trio reunion..with double the Spain

"