((I will! I'm just saying, the chances of me being able to get on are VERRRY slim. So I'll be on until midnight or later tonight! ^.^))
Prussia nodded, finishing off the stew and standing up, pouring some more into his bowl and taking a seat once again. He ate a bit slower this time, actually taking time to chew the food and enjoy the flavor. As he took another sip, he made a face briefly, turning to Hungary. "Got anything to drink?" Water, soda, alcohol... Anything would suffice, really. He was certainly enjoying the meal, though. Whether he wanted to admit it or not, she probably outdid him in cooking. Anything she made always tasted delicious, for the most part. Some Hungarian food was a bit strange, but all the same...





