France waited for the blonde to finish her story, reacting appropriately when it was proper, before excusing himself smoothly. "Ah, that was quite funny, mon amour. Would you excuse me for a second? I need to talk to my friend for un moment." He gave her a charming smile and the girl blushed and nodded with a small giggle. France stood, feeling more steady than before, and made his way over to Colorado, tapping him on the shoulder, and pardoning his interruption of the girl with some smooth French. "Enjoying yourself, mon ami?" he asked Jay quietly so that the females wouldn't hear, whom he had noticed looking somewhat bored.
(Okay, screw it- New Zealand oficially knows Michigan's cell number- it will make this easier ^.^ Maria did it before, so NZ shall too XP)
New Zealand watched Australia with an amused grin as he gaped at the majestic whales. She pulled out her cell phone and hesitated for a moment before locating Michigan's number and typing a quick text. How are you doing? You left pretty quickly before, and with all the deaths happening, I just wanted to make sure you weren't hurt or anything... New Zealand re-read the text before she held her breath and pressed send, hoping it didn't sound stupid to him.






