From Pasta to Flags *Always Accepting Hetalia RP*

[Witch of Music]

Loki nodded, frowning. "I see, thank you, Anthony, that really helped me out a ton, and it's a bit scary knowing she connected us to those things." He pouted, looking back at the game. "Hate? Bitter? Anthony, could you please explain to me why she would want to impress them?" Hollow asked warmly, acting like he would with a sibling, all gentle and such.

[silence.]

((I think you missed Bast's reply....))

Anthony frowned, and mumbled, "I think Bitter took her under his wing... pretty much raised her. And, really, which negative emotion DOESN'T look up to Hate?"

[Witch of Music]

((I did.... I. Am. A. Fail T_T))

"I see, such rare things." Wonderland smiled softly, and Candyland was stuck there wondering what on Earth they were talking about.

Hollow nodded. "I see, I see..." He murmured, frowning.

((I heard Fred playing in the living room, and I thought it was Foamy the squirrel....I suck and fail at the same time T_T))

[silence.]

((Nonsense, Music! You're awesome! DX))

Anthony yawned, "I'm bored..." he fell back, and clapped his hands. The hieroglyphs on the chess pieces vanished, and the game's lights dimmed to nothing.

[Bast]

She smiled. "Quite so." She handed her the stone. "You may keep it."

[Witch of Music]

"Really? Thank you." Wonderland murmured softly, admiring the stone.

"What did you just do?" Carcino asked, staring at the boy curiously.

[Bast]

"Your welcome." She said cheerfully. "Just let Nicholas know when your ready and he'll take you both back. It helped your magic, not your physical."

Nicholas just stood there, waiting patiently.

[Witch of Music]

Wonderland nodded. "Once again, thank you, and I guess I'm ready to go back, right, Moe?" She asked, turning to Candyland, who only nodded quietly, bouncing on her heels as she stood still.

[silence.]

((Stomach.... ache..... >.<))

"Huh...? Oh. Just ended the game." He shrugged, from his place on the floor. "The pieces aren't connected to anything, anymore."

[Witch of Music]

"Oh, well, that's a good thing, I guess." Carcino murmured, frowning as he looked around.