Where To Go?

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Characters: North Italy and anybody who wants to accost him on his way.
Setting: Library
Format: Prose
Summary: North Italy's arrived, wants food, is stuck in the library and has no sense of direction. Perhaps it's best to wait here before he goes to the cafeteria.



Italy wandered around the library, staring at the books and wondering just exactly who had brought them all there. Who would need so many books? Had other people brought them there?

He had promised not to move from the room, but it was beginning to get a little scary. Hopefully Germany would be here soon. They'd promised; pinkie swore on it too. Plus, he could hear his stomach grumbling at him.

Wandering around, he wondered if there were any cookery books. If there was a library this huge, there must be a place they can use to cook meals. The food here hadn't sounded too delicious.

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There was a man wandering the shelves - seemingly out of habit more than actually looking for something when he comes across the wandering Italian - he looked vaguely familiar.

"Looking for something?"

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Italy jumped at the sound of the voice- he was in a world of his own. Feeling a little nervous, he looked at the man, still confused.

"Yes! I was wondering where the cookery books are, ve. I really like cooking and I hope I can cook here, and it'd be nice to find some recipes."

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The detective scratched his chin for a moment. "Good question. I'm not certain if they'd have a specific section for them, or if they'd be somewhere in the non-fiction... Arts might be a good area to start in the 700s..."

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Italy looked around, trying to work out just how to navigate the large room. There really were a lot of books here, and he still wasn't sure where to start.

"Where are they, ve?"