1x1 ~ Safe Haven and -Rawrz-

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Germany walked over and said nothing as he looked each one over carefuly with his bright blue eyes that shinned like stars.
"Which one would you like? Just one." He said, looking into Italy's brown eyes for just a brife moment before looking back at the bunnies that he hardly liked. In all truth, he liked the dogs better.

France looked at her dress for a moment and smiled, "You look Bello." He said softly, copying the word she had said before to him. Thinking it ment beautiful like she had called him. He kissed her nose then started walking to a restrunt with Escargot in it.

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Olive smiled, "Thankyou, France ..." She said to him, walking beside him. She liked that he had spoke in Italian-she also figured that he had known some, possibly picking it up from Italy. When they got to the resturant she smiled, "So this is your favorite? Well then let's try it! I'm sure it's got delizioso food,"

Italy thought for a moment then picked up the brown and white one, it had a bow around it's neck and he loved it. Italy pressed it up to his face with a hug. "Yay yay yay! This one will be my bunny," He said with a smile, holding it in his hands and kissing it repetedly. He barely paid attention to the lady who had shown him the bunnies as she told him how to take care of his new bunny, just continued to hold it.

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France chuckled, "It's not my favorite, I rarely eat out." He said but looked at the menu on the wall, "But it has many good choises." He said then asked for a table for two. The kind lady with blue eyes and red hair nodded, leading the way to the table. She set down the two menus across from one another and a small candle lit the table. White lace cloth over red wood and two wine glasses set across from one another. France held out her seat for her in a kind and gentalmen like manor.

Germany listened to the lady and took a little fourm that had to be filled out. "Alright, here's the money, Let's go get the supplies Italy." He said and placed a hand on his shoulder and directed him to the rabbit section. he looked through and found a cage for it, and other supplies that he placed in the cart.

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Italy nodded, walking with the bunny. He loved to cuddle the little rabbit in his hands, "I'm gonna call you ... Italy Jr! Wait ... noo ..." He thought on that then looked up at Germany, having paid no attention to him before, "What should we name our new bunny?" He asked, saying the bunny was theirs. "Wait, wait ... this is an ugly cage," He grunted-looking towards the black cage.

Olive smiled and sat down, looking over the menu and having trouble with some of the words, but she could understand it well enough. "Hmm ... it does have a lot of choices," She said with a smile. She ordered white wine and continued to look over the menu. "I really don't know what to choose ..." She told him and laughed a bit.

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Germany shrugged off the question, "What do you mean? Solid black is a fine color." He said, looking to Italy as if he had gone and lost his mind saying that. He looked back at the cage, "If you want a bright color, then find one the same size as this because Bunnies turn to Rabbits. And rabbits are fairly big in size."

He pointed to one, it was a chocolate cake with ice cream on the inside and melted fudge. "We can have this for dessert. But dinner, let's go simple." He said and looked through it once more for a good idea.

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Italy nodded, choosing a bright pink cage, not caring that this bunny was a boy. He walked back with a smile, "Alrighty ... now we need a name for bunny ..." He said and then placed the cage in the cart, looking at the bunny and thinking. "Hmm ... Candy? Is that a good name for our bunny?" He asked Germany, looking up into his eyes and blushing a tad. It was different now.

Olive smiled and nodded, "Mm that looks good, we can most certianly have that ... alright well for dinner," She looked over the list once more and then asked the waiter about one of the sandwhiches, asked for it without mustard and then handed her the menu. She started to sip her wine with a smile.

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Germany shook his head, "That'll never do for a male bunny." He said, slightly wrinkling his nose to the word Bunny. He thought hard, "How about Ludwig?" He asked with a tilt of his head, liking the name as if left his lips for just a brife moment.

France had already ordered a soup special and waited kindly, taking a sip of his wine with his pinky up then set it down. His napkin on his lap and silver ware to the side. The lady came back with their food and set it down for them. "Have a nice meal~" She said kindly.

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Italy rolled his eyes, "Well I like it!" Italy stopped and clapped, "Our first fight! Haha this is great! Anyways, I want him to have a pink cage-pink is pretty ..." He said and shook his head. "Pink or lime green. Hmm ... Ludwig? Okay what's it mean?"
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Olive smiled slightly, taking a bit of her sandwhich, "Mmm, this is so yummy!" She exclaimed with a smile and noticed he was much more ... proper than she was. She was slouching so she sat up straighter and placed her napkin in her lap aswell. "Really, it is-the food is amazing,"

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"Ludwig is a name." Germany said simply and lifted the items on the cheak out table and began to pay for each item and the tax of it all in total. He lifted the bags, "Let's go Italy." He said and began to walk out of the store.

France chuckled, taking the spoon to his mouth and taking a sip and placed the spoon back in the bowl. "I'm glad you like it~" He said kindly and, of course, he was sitting straight up in prper posture. Yes it was true, he was proper, but he hardly minded an unproper girl.

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Olive nodded, "Well it is French cuisine," She said with a smile as she continued to eat. Once they were both finished and ordered the dessert Olive took France's hand from across the table, smiling not only with her mouth but her eyes aswell. "Bello," she told him, blushing still.

Italy nodded, carrying Ludwig with him as they walked, "Yes, but what does the name mean? Olive's name means ... Olive, but if she were called Olivia then you'd see it's like, different," he said, not trying to make sense, just trying to get Germany to understand what he had asked. "It's a cute name, because you thought of it and all, but I wanna know what it means," He said with a shrug.