Hungary
is
cooking goulash, as it's cold out and there's few other things she can cook anyway. Of course the recipe makes a lot and she vaguely wonders
if there's someone she can force the extra's on...
((Don't mean to butt in, but Wy, where did you come from? We don't have a Wy in this RP))
((...alright. Sorry about that, Hungary. Since this is your plurk, you can delete these responses if you like.))
((Uhm...ok...no problem...ah I feel confused now....))
((ah, yeah, me too. XD;; I think someone got us mixed up...))
((yeah...i think I saw a new rp advertised on the hetalia live journal--and it was plurk too, so somehow we all got really confused))
Romania
asks
Did someone mention free goulash?
Yes, I have extra...do you want some?
Romania
wonders
if Hungary's cooking prowess can be trusted. "Er...it is edible, right?"
"Of course! I worked very hard on it!!" Not a lie. Her soup is quite good. The rest of her culinary expertise? Well.. it's a little lacking.
Romania
is
never one to turn down food
(Whoops, sent too soon) "So, how do I get my hands on this goulash?"
"Like this." She fills a bowl with soup and hands it to him.
brightens considerably. "Multamesc." He tries a spoonful, and his eyes widen. "Huh. This is pretty good!"
Smiles, feeling pleased. "Szívesen." Her cheeks warm a little at the praise and she she goes to get a bowl for herself.