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A large amount of weight was taken off Sophie's shoulders as Gil took the bag from her. A tiny smirk touched her lips and her little giggle rung in the air.

"Yep! Thanks...Guess I just hate asking for favors like that." She paused only to roll her eyes at her own stupidity. "Then there's also the fact that I should be able to carry a little bag like this after training with Ludwig." Clearly, she needed to start that up again. It'd been quite a while since she had a decent workout; she was starting to lose her previous muscle. And as she'd been taught, it was never a good thing for a smaller country to become fragile.

Sophie trotted alongside Gilbert, occasionally glancing up at him. He was much taller than her. And sometimes, it really seemed to bum her out. Being five foot two was a drag at times; especially when you had to strain your neck to simply look your friend in the eye. Lux squinted a little as the sun's rays fell upon her face. In order to give Prussia her attention, and to keep the daylight from blinding her, she swiveled her head to face him.

"Hm? Why do I like to hang out with you?" She questioned. For a moment, she stood there with a peculiar look on her face. Her maroon eyes sparkled with sheer thoughtfulness and amusement. Boy, Lux thought, that's a wicked tough question... After several minutes of hesitation, her gaze lowered to the ground. Quietly, she watched her feet.

"That's honestly a tough one, Gil. Let's see," she pursed her lips the tiniest bit. " 'Cuz you're really sweet and fun to be around! Plus, if you don't mind me saying, you're one of my closest friends. I can't think of anyone else I'd rather share my beer with!" she chuckled as she folded her hands behind her back. If only he knew. There was such much more she could have said that she loved about him...


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"Yeah, pretty much. You just have so many flaws to point out." He growled in reply to Isabel's comment. Of course what he said had to insult her; he wasn't the best at expressing his feelings through honeyed words like she was. Afterall, he wasn't the best when it came to sugarcoating things. Every thought that he processed always seem to come out in a sour, grumpy manner. So, by now, it was too late to fix his habits. People would only be wondering things along the lines of ' Who are you and what have you done with the real Lovino? '

"Guilt-free? Sure, you may not feel guilty, but I guarantee you that you'll feel pain when I punch you in the face for annoying me-ah!"

Sheer agitation smothered Romano's facial features as Isabel continued to pat his back. Every time she repeated the action of smacking him, his teeth and fists would clench tighter and tighter. By the time the tenth pat came around, his shoulders were raised to his ears and his eyes were squeezed shut.

"WILL YOU QUIT IT?! You're pissing me off!" He hollared; his r's rolling dramatically. Roma's cheeks puffed out the slightest bit and his face was now flushed. Although he'd sicnerely done his best to remain calm, he failed. Miserably.


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Si usted piensa que estoy mintiendo, recuerdo a mi nación,

ღ If you think I'm lying, remember my nation,

Entonces mire a los ojos y ver a mi pasión.

ღ Then look into my eyes and see my passion.

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Isabel stopped patting him when he suddenly burst. She began laughing and fell on her back because it was hilarious to her. "You should see your face!" She said and continued laughing. Tears welled in her eyes and her stomach started to hurt a bit. She felt like she had taken the spot of Lovino. She was being him now. More childish though.

Isabel eventually calmed down and stood back up, "I'm sorry. Isn't so fun being in my place for a change huh?" She smiled and wiped her eyes. "You just haven't seen me angry. That's the only difference." People claim when she was angry, and was actually showing it, she was completely different. Not friendly in any way. Not childish. Nothing like that. Just cold-blooded. She didn't know it though.

Thank the heavens Lovino never saw me like that. Isabel thought and sighed out of happiness. If he had, she wouldn't have been creating greater memories with him right now.



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Gilbert looked at her with his mouth open. It was a bit of a shock that someone actually liked him as a friend. Most people thought he was just an annoying 'awesome' guy. He smiled looked forward again. "You could just have Ludwig drink it." He laughed and looked at her once more. "I guess I can say the same about you. Nobody likes me as a good friend. Danke."

Gilbert felt a strange aura between the two of them but just tried ignoring it. Maybe it was because of their relationship as friends? Who cares, it was a nice feeling. He was thankful that she liked him and not his bruder. Luddy already had women surrounding him just because he sneezed. At least this girl like him for him. She even brought him beer. How lucky was he!?

"Ah. Here we are." He smiled and pointed at her home.
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But you when smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell
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Emma watched as the Prussian left the room. She let out a discontented sigh and then looked over at Ludwig. He seemed to be fine and yearning to go find the younger Italian. She nodded and then slowly followed Gil out of the room. She was growing bored as well. "Hey Gilbert! Wait up..." She stopped. He had disappeared. A groan escaped her throat and she trudged through the house, holding a bottle of beer. She set it down on a table as she passed by. She was no longer in the mood to drink.

Instead, she wanted to go visit her two favorite people in the whole wide world: Spain and Romano. She grinned brightly at the thought and quietly exited the house. She headed down the driveway, going toward the street. 'Maybe they're together and I won't have to look for one at a time.' She said to herself, though she didn't really mind it. Having to look for them, that is. "I bet he's hungry... And acting bratty, as usual." She said, referring to her little Italian, Lovino. She smiled up at the sky, lost in thought.

Emma blinked herself back to reality at the sound of voices. Familiar voices. A smile grew wide on her face and she peered ahead of her. "Luxy!" She smiled happily, eager to see her younger sister. She hadn't seen her in ages. The Belgian was accustomed to seeing her older brother almost daily, but she never really saw her younger sister much. She looked around, suddenly realizing that she was in her sister's hometown, almost up to her house. She laughed at herself, quietly and embarrassed. 'I should've thought about that.' She quietly trailed behind Sophie and her companion, who happened to be the Prussian.



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You'll understand why I want you so desperately
Right now I'm looking at you and I can't believe
You don't know...
You don't know you're beautiful
Oh oh! That's what makes you beautiful!

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Sophie Müller
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Sophie couldn't help but smirk at the Prussian's reaction. He looked genuinely shocked that she liked him as a friend. But how could she not? He was just so...how to describe him? Oh yeah, 'awesome'. Plus, he always seemed grateful for her company and the gifts she brought; which made her feel even more drawn to him.
"Nah, Ludwig's nice and all, but he's not as fun as you. Whenever I talk to him, he just ends up asking me whether or not I've been training. Then, I end up sparing details about my training session." she exhaled lightly, then blinked up at Gilbert as he thanked her.

"Well, other people just don't take time to get to know the real you. They’re all missing out. And, uh, danke to you too. It's nice to know this isn't a one-sided friendship..." Lux trailed off as she came to her house. “Yep. We’re here.”

Swiftly, she fumbled for her keys. And after extracting them from her pocket, she jammed what was hopefully the correct one, into the lock and twisted it counterclockwise. As she was about to push open the door, she heard a very sweet, identifiable voice from behind her. She brusquely whipped around, pursing her lips a tiny bit. Then, she spotted her sister.

"Hey! Belgium!" Her eyes glimmered enthusiastically and she fidgeted quite a bit. Turning her head to Gil, she brought her shoulders up in a shrug. "Sorry, Gil...hold on just a second. 'kay?"

Luxembourg dashed up to Belgium, and skidded to a halt directly in front of her. In a flash, she had her arms coiled tightly around her sister; sweeping her into a warm hug. Family reunions were always fun for Sophie. Although she, Belgium and The Netherlands had a strong trading bond, she never actually came in contact with them all too much anymore. So, this was a nice surprise for the little country.


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That incredibly pissy look seemed to be frozen on Lovino's face. His tolerance was now so diminutive; practically non-existent. His face was burning hot and the hue of it resembled the tomatoes that sat in the basket beside him. Roma had always loathed when people poked fun at him. He was never good at taking jokes lightly; especially ones from Isabel.

"Why the hell do you think it's so funny?!" he spat with a very acrimonious tone of voice. Crossing his arms, he averted eye contact; so that his face wouldn't grow any rosier than it already was.

A soft snort left him and he smoothly shook his head in response to Isabel's rhetorical question. "Yah. It's wicked fun," he murmured sardonically under his breath.
Angrily, Lovi snatched up another tomato and nipped at it. That damn tomato b*****d's lucky these are good, he mentally hissed to himself. Else I would have left this stupid place already! Typical Romano. Deep down, he knew very well that if there were no tomatoes, he'd still stick around. But instead of admitting to the sugary thought, he planned on using self-denial to beat it down.

"I haven't seen you angry, eh? Well, I bet you're wicked horrifying when you're upset." The Italian's cynical words were muffled by the fruit he'd shoved in his mouth. He took time to chew and savor the pulp, then he went straight back to his smart-alecky talk.

"I bet you just go complete psycho b***h on everyone and everything around you." he sneered and closed his eyes. A cattish smile touched his lips and his curl flicked in amusement. Even in his mind, he couldn't envision someone as childish as Isabel hurling tables across the room or smashing windows out of pure rage.. He chuckled mainly to himself, his curl still twitching from time to time.


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Gilbert watched the two sisters rejoice and smiled slightly. He was glad Ludwig was never like this. Then again he wasn't a chick. Italy was more of his girlfriend than anything. He gently set the beers down and crossed his arms. He liked watching Sophie look so happy. It made him feel warm and fuzzy inside for some reason. Gilbert averted his eyes and looked at the scenery around her home.
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Si usted piensa que estoy mintiendo, recuerdo a mi nación,

ღ If you think I'm lying, remember my nation,

Entonces mire a los ojos y ver a mi pasión.

ღ Then look into my eyes and see my passion.

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Isabel wanted to argue with him about that comment, but couldn't find the right words to do so. "You'd have to ask someone who has seen me angry. I don't ever remember when I do get pissed." She scratched her head and laughed nervously. She watched him take another tomato and sighed. "I guess that's the only reason you want to see me huh? I only cause you trouble for my entertainment." She smiled sadly.

Isabel looked at a bookshelf and pulled out a book entirely in Spanish. "Kids these days grow up too fast." She giggled a bit and grabbed a tomato before sitting down on a couch. "I suppose I can let you relax a bit while your here, since I always find different ways to piss you off. Besides, you aren't a kid. So I shall treat you some what like an adult for the time being. I am tired anyways so I don't know what else to do to make you mad." She said then bit into the tomato while she read the book.



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(( OOC: Is it okay if I make a new post for Sophie, IF Rosalie doesn't reply within a couple days? Cuz I'm not sure she gets on too much. So, she may not know that I posted. And I don't really want the roleplay to end up abandoned because we're waiting for one post..))
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(( OOC: Is it okay if I make a new post for Sophie, IF Rosalie doesn't reply within a couple days? Cuz I'm not sure she gets on too much. So, she may not know that I posted. And I don't really want the roleplay to end up abandoned because we're waiting for one post..))

Sure. I don't want this RP to end so suddenly anyways.
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Sophie Müller
Luxembourg A.K.A Lux
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Sophie slowly released her sister; nodding enthusiastically as she explained what she was doing here in Luxembourgish territory. As it turns out, Belguim had just been wandering around when, before she knew it, she had found herself here. She laughed a little. It sounded accurate; like something only her sister would do.

The next few minutes were spent conversing with her and catching up on lost time. But before long, Sophie let out a soft sigh.

"Hey, sis, I'd love to stay and chat but I've got Gil waiting on me." With a jerk of her thumb, she motioned back at the patient Prussian. Although deep down she wanted to invite Emma to join them, part of her just wanted to spend some one-on-one time with Gil. It'd been so long since they'd spoken, after all...

With yet another swift hug, Sophie bade her sister farewell and pivoted to face Prussia. A sweet, yet unmistakable smile spread across her face as she twisted to the door knob. And as she opened shoved it open, she made an invitational, sweeping gesture with her arm.

"In ya go," she chuckled. This was bound to be an amazing time.


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Gilbert looked at her and picked up the beer, "Right." He walked in and set the beer down on the table. He looked at her once more and smiled, "Danke for letting me come over. Also for the free beer." He said and grinned. He stretched a bit since the heavy beer pulled back on his arm and back. His shoulder and back popped and he sighed with relief.
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Lux smirked at Prussia, stepped inside after him, and then pushed the door shut. She swiftly bent down and unzipped her boots. The swish of rustling fabric filled the air as she removed her shoes and tossed them carelessly onto the mud mat. Once she had situated herself, she walked over to the table, pulling out two of the padded chairs.

"Oh! No problem, it's my pleasure!" Sophie chirped; tucking some of her chocolate hair behind her ear. "I love having company! ...Now, let me grab some glasses. We can't really do much without those."

In a rush, she dashed into the kitchen. For a moment she rummaged through her cupboards, looking for the ideal size of glass. Her eyes soon fell upon two beer mugs and she cautiously slid them off the shelf and into her arms. One of the glasses began to slide downwards; the fabric of Lux's shirt was very sleek and silky.

"Woah!"
she squeaked; launching her hand out in immediate reaction. Thankfully, her fingers curled around the cold cup and she brought it close to her chest; sighing in utter relief. "Whew, I better slow down a bit. I'm getting a little too excited," Lux murmured to herself in exasperation. Seconds later, she turned and entered the room Gil was in once more.

"Here we go," She took her time as she placed the two mugs on the table. Then, when she had everything in place, she plopped down on one of the chairs, and pulled the bag of beer towards her; unbuckling it and sliding out its contents. Ah, fresh German beer...

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Gilbert removed his shoes at the door before sitting down with Sophie. When he did sit, he smiled. The beer mugs she brought them looked perfect for getting drunk. Just what he liked... "Looks like I'll be drunk for days." He smirked and examined all the alcohol she removed from the bag. They all looked good. Nothing could ruin his day now.
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