http://edes-virag.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] edes-virag.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-09-16 04:44 am

I believe you hear my voice, even if I fell down forever.

Characters: Hungary; [livejournal.com profile] edes_virag / OPEN
Setting: Kitchen.
Format: I'll follow with whatever you do.
Summary:
Warnings: NA for now.


Humming to herself, the Nation seems to of made herself comfortably at home in the kitchen of the tower.

Dressed in just her school uniform with her usual white apron on, Elizaveta set out a large tray of Hungarian bread treats. A large selection settled on nearly four large platters, each platter used for one type of bread and topping.

"Hm. Maybe some ice cream in the center would give it a comforting touch." She said to herself as she stuck a finger in her mouth to lick off the excess chocolate she had been mixing in a bowl. "I certainly hope no one's allergic to nuts. Maybe I'll make some regulars just in case." She continued to talk to herself. "This really makes me miss home though... I wonder if it's already past autumn there. It must be getting cold and nice." Setting the bowl down, Hungary slumped her shoulders with an attempt smile, a sigh following suite at the weight of the situation.

"No time to get sad now." And quickly, she perked up. "Time to make some more!"

[identity profile] latomatetas.livejournal.com 2011-09-18 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course! HungrĂ­a - well, the male one - might have a challenge on his hands if he ever meets you, querida."

Spain smiled brightly, nodding her head in return. "De nada, de nada. It's always good to have something else besides ice cream too."

[identity profile] latomatetas.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
She took a while to register the question, a little busy with savouring the taste of the bread. "Hm, the HungrĂ­a I know? He's a nice man, takes care of Austria for me after we split. I like him."