APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary laughed a little more, though it definately wasn't loud. "You did well though. A lot of the nations looked surprised, and that meant you did well even though nobody expected you to really. I liked it, Gil'." She leaned over now, pressing her lips to his forehead for a short moment before pulling back. "It's just like you- no matter the odds, you'll always make it and do better than what was expected. At least, that's usually the case."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia smiled, leaning back and sighing. "Yeah, well, considering I had about twelve hours to come up with something... Glad it went over well." His eyelids slipped shut, not sleeping, but merely resting as they conversed. These conversations were always relaxing, especially if they didn't involve violence or argueing. Well, they had argued a little, but not much. Hey, maybe he should've proposed in German. More "ch"s for her to enjoy. He loosely grabbed her hand again, yawning.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary gave a small sigh as Prussia said "twelve hours", but still smiled nonetheless. She gave his hand a small squeeze before looking out the window. It was fairly close to the bed and the curtain and blinds were open, so she could see the Danish city. It looked rather nice, and didn't have too much industrial fog. Perhaps this meeting would be a pleasant one with such a scenery. She gave a small shrug to herself before looking back over at Prussia, her smile growing slightly. "I'm just glad I met you that long time ago, even if you did torture me."

[Lore-heika]

"Tortured...?" He didn't really remember a whole lot from back then. "Tortured you by my awesomeness, maybe. You were just... Easy to pick on. Still are, if you don't have the pan." He opened his eyes and smirked at her, stretching his injured leg a bit- didn't want it stiffening up, even if it still hurt a little. "Oh yeah, how're you feeling? No more attacks on your city and $#*!, I hope. And your wounds?". He'd almost forgotten... Hopefully she had been changing the bandages and all if they bled.

[ピコのネコ]

(...I'm slightly confused....what is going on with this RP? I can't really follow it well. xD)

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary winced slightly as Prussia asked her about her wounds. She'd been in a lot of pain, but had tried to ignore it. She protectiely put a hand over her stomac, looking away slightly. "Well, they've been acting up a little, but nothing too bad. Just a little throb here and there..." She bit her lip slightly, getting a little nervous. Now that she was talking about them they seemed to hurt more. $#*!... She looked out the window, trying to avoid eye contact with Prussia.

(((First, Prussia had proposed to Hungary and things got all gushy for a little. Then, since Peru got bored, he started a fire with chili powder and a match. Everyone evacuated the building, most uninjured, and are now waiting for the fire to die out or are heading to the hotel.)))

[ピコのネコ]

(@Iggy: Okay, thank you! xD I guess I'll wait before I make a post, though. xD)

[Lore-heika]

Prussia raised an eyebrow at her questioningly, but didn't persist. Hey, if she wanted to tell him something, or have him help, she could say it aloud. As long as she wasn't physically in danger, he wouldn't intervene. "... Good. Just say if they start hurting like a b**** or something. It shouldn't be too hard to find some bandages and stuff around here." Any hotel would have medical supplies somewhere, right? It would make sense, anyway.

((Just post whenever. Most charries aren't doing anything but standing outside the hotel.))

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary gave a nod before turning away from Prussia slightly. She lifted up her shirt a little, seeing a brown-crimson on the bandages. %#$@, she must've bled earlier or something. No wonder it was hurting so bad- it was trying to close up the reopened wound. She gave a groan before putting her shirt back down and rolling over once more. She looked back at Prussia, but didn't tell him. She probably should change the bandages since they were bloody now, but she didn't wat to worry Prussia. She gave a sigh and winced again. %#$@...

[Lore-heika]

Prussia continued to stare boredly at the ceiling, grabbing the pillow from earlier and tossing it ip and down repeatedly in effort to amuse himself. "This hotel's so frickin' boring already! I'm hitting the vending machines and going all-out with the sodas later..." he grumbled to himself, thinking out loud more to himself than her. "Hnnmm... Argh!" He faceplanted into the pillow, eyelids slipping shut. Boredom, boredom, boredom...