Oh? My pirate days? Well that is my favourite subject. It was my favourite time period and quite possibly the most fun I’ve had ever in my existence. I was, as Prussia would say, pretty damn awesome in that time. If I could go back in time, that is certainly where I would go.
My 2 wot? Oh! The crazy guy that looks like me but not really and is completely obsessed with cupcakes and Germany or something of that sort?
Yes, I’ve met him…
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Arthur took the spatula in his hand, raising his eyebrow slightly at it. He moved into the kitchen, washing it off and making himself a plate of over easy eggs.
It seems like I have received some visitors while I was away, yes?
So nice of you to come for a visit.
And just in time too, Russia was getting bored of playing with his…pets.
Arthur looked over the other slowly, never really liking the Russian much to begin with. He looked so… off. “Good day to you… sir…”