America~ wrote:"Her name is Snookie and it's called Jersey Shore!" America said defensively. "And that is a good show. Better the "the who doctor" or whatever you watch." He rolled snake-blue eyes and followed after England.
((My apologies...))
England scoffed. Clearly his "son" did not inherit any of his culture, or abandoned it after their little "row". He tensed a bit at the memory, but shook it off. Best not to dwell on that little incident without being within 20 feet of a pub. "Come off it. It's merely a program about drunken hooligans with far too much ba- uh, skin showing." his cheeks turned slightly pink, irritating him all the more. "Right, well, what now?"
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Bavaria plopped down on the couch in the hotel lobby with a sigh. She had made Sax go to bed, he was getting crabby from the late night, and now had nothing to do. She flipped open her phone, and began to play solitaire. She groaned when the alert popped up, telling her she had won 500 times. "Well, if that's not a sign of beijg a total loser I don't know what is." she muttered, laughing drily. She should probably find something to do before Prussia found out and teased her about "missing the awesome gene" again.