"Was war das für?" she question from where she now sat on the floor.
T: What was that for!?
"Was war das für?" she question from where she now sat on the floor.
T: What was that for!?
"My spot." Oliver said, glad to have his spot back.
XD Confusion causes zee following.))
Reinetier glared at him from where she was. "Sie sind seltsam und unhöflich," she commented.
T: You're weird and rude.
Oliver laid down on the couch, not really caring for the glare. He was too happy with himself. He really loved himself sometimes.
He most definitely has America's ego XD))
Reinetier stood up and decided to look around. It had to be better than being pushed of the couch.
(XD Yeah, he is hated by all the provinces and all the territories... However he produces enough self-love that it makes up for all the hate he attracts.)
Oliver ended up falling asleep on the comfy couch, he was quite short because of his physical age. He was still quite old though.
XD Yep.))
Reinetier looked around at all the stuff. "Ich frage mich, was dieser Ort ist wie," she murmured to herself.
T: I wonder what this place is like.
Arthur came back, seeing Reinetier walking around and Oliver sleeping on the couch. He sighed and already he had a huge clue, knowing what had happened.
Reinetier seemed curious even though she just had a nightmare. It was in her nature.
"He sure knows how to take Alfred's spot in my life." Arthur said, with a long sigh. He looked over to Reinetier, trying to think of what language she was speaking in.
Awws. *hugs Arthur* Yeah und HAPPY BIRTHDAY CANADA!))
Reinetier looked at the framed pictures/paintings on the wall. She saw that one had Arthur and a boy (Alfred). "Ich frage mich, wer das ist mit Arthur," she said aloud.
T: I wonder who this is with Arthur.
(And Oliver... Don't forget Ollie!!! XD)
Arthur sort of could figure out what she was asking, he went over to the photos. "That is Alfred." He said, pointing to the little boy in the picture.
XD Yeah happy birthday to 'im to!))
Reinetier looked up at England. She figure he could at least guess what she had been saying. "Es ist schwer zu verstehen, aber ich will," she said.
T: It is hard to understand, but I want to.
(XD Ollie is happy now.)
Arthur tried to figure out how they could talk to each other without looking like a fool and using his hands to motion to things.
Yay! Happinessidy!))
Reinetier wondered what he was thinking. She started to think communicate would be difficult through voice.
(Six birthdays today... XD)
Arthur looked at the ground, still in a very deep thought. He was trying to figure out how they could possibly talk, there was many ways to go about it.
XD SO MANY!))
Reinetier wondered if maybe if drawing would work. Maybe visuals would work for speech instead.
(XD Yeah.)
Oliver woke up after a while and he went over to see what they were doing. He gave a poke to Reinetier. "Hey, you can have the couch back. Just don't sit in my spot, unless your ok with being moved." Oliver told her. "She doesn't understand you." Arthur stated to Oliver. He seemed to ignored Arthur, since he was still waiting for Reinetier's answer.
Reinetier tilted her head slightly, "Was sagst du?" She was confused by Oliver.
T: What are you saying?
"Speak English, I can't understand you in that weird language you are talking in. If you have to, even French would work." Oliver begged, hugging her. He wasn't even sure why he was hugging her, it just helped with the begging.