Where: The Plaza
When: 1st June, morning
Who: Prussia and YOU
Style: Eh, I'll follow
(I've been a bit too inactive lately orz...)
Ah, it's crazy how easily Gilbert fell into routine here. Living with Italy, helping out with his bakery, and a new training buddy to boot! Yeah, life was pretty sweet here, and Gilbert had no complaints except, well...as great as this place was, he felt so totally homesick. It hit him so suddenly, but when it did, it hit him hard, and now he was wandering about Vatheon with a metaphorical grey cloud hanging over his head. This low mood was so hard to dislodge, man...
"Urgh, I can't believe I miss that meathead so much - hell I'm even missing Lizzy and her evil frying pan..." Gilbert grumbled quietly, stopping before the fountain and staring down at it. Meh, moping about sadly wasn't going to solve his problems, but he found it hard to be motivated to do anything else. Maybe he should go home, get Italy to make him a cake, and then just hide in bed all day. Or beat the shit out of something. Yeah, that one sounded less defeated and pathetic.