FRPO wrote:Romano gaped out, “did you just... THAT B*ST*RD BETTER NOT EVEN GO NEAR ITALY D*MMIT OR ELSE I WILL KILL HIM WITH MY FRUKING SHOT GUN!” He shouted, quickly standing up. “....D*mn the b*st*rd! Spain, where does the b*st*rd live? You are friends with his annoying brother potatoe b*st*rd number two right?”
(Yikes Roma..
Spain: savveeee mmeeee))
(Oh and ima be leaving soon. This will be my last post for a bit, ill try to get on with my phone while were on the road ^^))
Spain facepalmed.
Stupid stupid stupid "Roma, Calm down." Spain stood and blocked Romano from the door. "Italy can take care of himself.. Im not showing you where Prussia is either..." He frowned at the mention of Prussia, Jeez if him or France found out about him and Romano he'd never hear the end of it.
New Goal; Romano Cannot be found out about by the other two BTT. After a moments hesitation he tilted his head questioning. "When did you get a shot gun...?"