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RED Medic ([personal profile] red_medic) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-02-04 06:42 pm

Nation in the base!

Characters: RED Medic [personal profile] red_medic, RED Heavy [personal profile] sandvich_good, Italy [personal profile] savemegermany
Location: RED Base
Time: After this.
Style: Starting with prose as usual. Following whatever gets chosen after~
Status: closed

If Medic thought about it, he still wasn't entirely able to fighure out how he ended up leading one jumpy, young male to the base that he and Heavy had spend so much time with to set up. There also was the question how the Russian would react to Italy. Or how Italy would react to Heavy. He surely would find out soon enough, which only summoned forth an entirely different question: Did he want to find out?

The German opened the main entrance to the building once they stood right in front of it and quickly looked around, keeping his eyes and ears open for a sign of his colleague "Heavy? Are you zhere?"
savemegermany: (serving food)

[personal profile] savemegermany 2012-02-23 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Italy brightened with the reply. He was completely obsessed with pasta, but also pizza and gelato, but pasta seemed to be the primary obsession.

Anyway, the country had already gathered some of the ingredients prior to the other two's arrival. Flour, egg, whatever was available to make fresh pasta from scratch. (And because cooking in Hetalia seems to take a few panels) The pasta would be ready shortly because Italy is an amazing cook like that. Or something.