(((Sure.)))
Hungary raised an eyebrow at Prussia. "Just don't hurt him too much..." Sure, even if Austria had called her a &!@#$, she still cared for him enouhg to want him safe. "I think so... And, how about you? Like... well, you know." Awkward...
o.o.o.o.o
Sealand opened his eyes, noticing his DS in his hand. He smiled and tried to turn it on, but it never did. Dead. He sighed and plugged it into the charger and sat up, stretching his arms over his head. He sleepily looked around his room before standing up. He always made sure to check that nothing was out of place, and if something was, he would scream thinking it was ghosts, zombies, or a psychotic killer. America's horror movies have convinced him that everything scary is real. He noticed his closet was slightly cracked open and moving slightly. He blinked a few times as if to confirm this was right, before he started screaming and diving back under the covers.



