Germany's Room

@Germany -leans against the doorframe- Well, it seems like you need a bit of checking up -winks at him- I mean, talkin' to a stick and all.

Da... *sarastic tone and smirks* that is vat you are doing... *slightly laughs* (I would use the word chuckles, but it sounds childish... -_-)

@Germany -grins- I was just checkin' on ya, bruder

*-.-* Da... I guess so... Vhat do you vant?

@Germany -smirks- You sure talking to a stick isn't considered crazy already?

Oh... um vell... Vhen I vas searching for Italy... I had to keep myselv company, so I vouldn't go Crazy....

@Germany The stick? -looks amused- Why were you talkin' to that thing?

Oh! Da... I vas, uh.. just talking to tha stick... *embarassed*

@Germany -shrugs, smirking at him- Just cleaning, huh? And I just thought I heard you talking with someone.

*narrows eyes* Vait.... Vhy are you en my room?

@Prussia Vell... *straches bac of head* I am just cleaning...

@Germany -grins- Yeah. So what'cha doing?

*jumps up* Da! oh... it'is just you Prussia

@Germany A light snicker could be heard for the doorway. "Keseses~ Who're you talking to, West?"

/In room cleaning... and talking to a stick again/
Here... I'll give you some wurst today my sticky friend...