OPEN!

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Characters: CANADA...and you.
Setting: ALL OVER THE TOWER
Format: Action to start, reply as you like
Summary: DRESSED--and bear disappears
Warnings: Nothing?

[[ooc: I am from mayfield-land, I like options]]

A: DORMITORY LEVEL

[Canada has dressed herself in something that is not a skintight catsuit, though her clothes are hopelessly covered with bits of white fur. She's still picking it off as she walks out of Room 1-03]

Kumalila if you had to lay on my things, couldn't you have tried not to shed on them? They're the only set I have...O-Oh tabernac, I'll have to wear that suit again when I wash these--

Kumarika? [spins in a slow circle, dismayed] Oh where did she go now...


B: LIBRARY LEVEL

[A small trail of destruction is leading Canada through the stacks and she doesn't even have time to spy what the titles are of the books Kumariie has knocked from the shelves. Well she assumes it is Kumaria because who else would spend their time knocking books off the shelves? No one that is who. Maybe Sealand. When she's bored.

Either way, the trail is leading her in such a convoluted route that she is sure she will get lost in books and never bee seen again]


C: CAFETERIA LEVEL

[Oh...Oh there she is of course. Food. Food that Canada should probably eat if the rumbling of her stomach is any indication. She slumps down in a chair beside Kumaru and closes her eyes]

I did not need this workout Kumari. Honestly.

Comments

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

1-04.

[This is convenient.]

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Right next door then! That's nice, not even a walk.

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

Could just tap right on the wall. . .

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

If you wanted to I suppose.

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

[What a dumb thing to say. . . he clears his throat a little.]

So it's America and Germany . . . and you. . . Spanje too, I saw him.

. . . we have to share a room. . .

[Even girl Canada must know the significance of this; he looks at her in some exasperation.]

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

[She gives him a sympathetic look ] Perhaps you won't have to see her--him much, oui? Of course you could use it as an oppurtunity . . .[She trailed off in a teasing manner, her smile cutting what might have seem chiding]

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

[Any doubts he had about her being Canada were removed; it's exactly what Canada would have said. He sighs.]

An opportunity to smother him in his sleep maybe.

[Grumpy.]

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Waste of effort, don't you think? Better to move forward.

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

[He has to give the tiniest - really, it's minscule - of smiles at that. Just what Canada would have said too; he's sold.]

True. You know, his trunk was full almost entirely of tomatoes and lollipops.

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Better than mine, almost full of polar bear. At least you can eat what he brought. What did yours have besides a rabbit?

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

Hmm. . . cigarettes, clothes, even some tulip bulbs. And most important . . . Poffertje.

[He holds the bunny up again; the rabbit is cleaning his ears. There were also photos from home, but he doesn't mention those yet.]

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Lucky you then. [She is not jealous of everyone elses varied trunks and changes of clothes and things nope] I'm glad you have your Poffertje. He's adorable.

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

He's a good friend.

. . . you'd be sad without your bear, right?

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

. . .Well yes. She has always been here. It is still annoying to have to wear that suit on occasion. Ah Kumali, couldn't have lost a few pounds and brought another set of clothes instead? [She reaches down to pet her head affectionately]

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

I see.

Hnn, what the hell was up with those white. . . ugh.

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

I'd call them catsuits myself, but I am not entirely sure. They're embarrassing. . .