America continued to ramble about fixing the hole in the ozone layer with duct tape for fifteen minutes until England cut him off. England droned on about politics and how annoying Israel and Iraq were being. He ranted about the EU and how useless it was being at the moment. Then Italy came up and proposed the use of one currency for the European Union. Most people liked the idea, but England stubbornly stuck with his British pound.

Finally, Japan and China got up to speak. "We're friends again." Japan said. "Also, Taithlon and I are officially merged."
"I made orange chicken for the lunch break." China said.
There was a thunderous applause. Everyone loved orange chicken.

She'd gulped and shivered at the talk on the ozone layer, consciously aware she was one of the countries effected by the other countries warming on the atmosphere. She turned to Russia, "Big brother, what is orange chicken?" she asked quietly, she didn't want to disturb the meeting. She had given Japan a warm smile, her cheeks still flushed pink. She had slept through England and Italys talks practically.

((Is Japan still wearing Tais scarf?))

"Okay." Hungary said, snapping pictures of an embarrassed Canada. "The closest camp is one mile north of here. They're also keeping Poland there."

I nod "I'll head out after a quick rest and once Germany has calmed down too." as an afterthought I add "I'll bring Poland back here for Canada to check on him too" I look over at Canada quizzically to make sure he was okay with this

((Nope))

"Orange chicken?" Russia thought for a moment. "It's a bit spicy, with a sort of glaze over it. I had it once at China's house."
"Russia!" America called, "you're next!"

"Orange chicken?" Russia thought for a moment. "It's a bit spicy, with a sort of glaze over it. I had it once at China's house."
"Russia!" America called, "you're next!"

Taithlon slipped back into her own seat so he could stand up and talk, crossing her legs on the seat and looking at him. She fiddled with her own scarf sub-consciously. The meeting room was settled at a good temperature for other countries, meaning she had to wear her summers outfit not to feel burning hot.

Russia smiled at her before walking up to the podium. He took a deep breath. "America and I are having a small disagreement. We are not going to war." he said. He, of course, was referring to what people call the 'cold war'.

Her lip twitched and she frowned, why hadn't she heard about this? She gave a look similar to the one Belarus had given her to America, shooting daggers in his direction and hoping Japan didn't notice.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63680&page=192#1911 Author: Yamato Time Posted: 9/7/2018 at 2:33 PM America and China were slightly shocked, but Russia seemed completely unfazed.

At least the were not hurt, she head toward America and china. " Sory about that whole thing, i though that making France taste test first could confirm that it was safe but i guess no."