"Fine by me, liebe." Prussia said. Gilbird cheeped happily from atop his head. "Y'know, the only other person who I've seen fight like that... For the mere thrill of it, was West."

I cock my head to the side curiously, I wasn't sure if I wanted to be compared with Germany but when you really thought about it we had a few things in common, especially military-wise.

"You seem surprised." Prussia said, smirking. "Did I offend you?"

"No you didn't offend me, not really I suppose," I mumble running a hand through my hair nervously

"Okay, whatever you say." Prussia snorted. He laid back on the grass. "It's really nice here in Germany, I've always thought. Prussia was really nice too, before it was taken off the map..."

"What was it like?" I ask while suppressing a shudder, I vaguely remembered a time where I had been like Prussia I didn't have an actual place just a people, so I didn't really have a body. I didn't like that feeling, it still scared me.

(if that's alright? I figured it'd make sense since for a while Israel was just a people looking for a place to settle)

(I don't really care. I threw the history book in the trash a long time ago, lol.)

"Prussia? It was well... It was like Germany, but awesomer. The old Fritz, he make me strong. I dominated Austria and West looked up to me." Prussia said, smiling as he remembered his country. "Nowadays, I just represent East Germany, but back then, I practically was Germany. Those were the good days."

(lol yes I fondly remember burning it)

I try to imagine him at the height of his power and smile "It sounds like it." I comment "It could have been worse though, at least you represent something and have a physical form..." I trail off

"Yes. I'm lucky." Prussia said, though his eyes were a bit sad.

I feel a little bad for bringing it up and making him talk about it so I try and cheer him up "But hey, no matter what you're still awesome right?"

Spain jumped out of the bushes. "Guys! We were supposed to meet in the plaza, not here!" he said.
"This isn't the plaza?" Japan asked. "Wait, did you put it together?"
"Actually, it was a team effort, amigo. It was me, Picardy, and France. Seychelles made the costumes though." Spain said.
"Imagine that... Seychelles having the mind to make such perverted costumes..." Germany said.
"She is related to France." England sighed.

"And Prussia.." she mumbled. Taithlon looked up as she saw Eliope. She smiled and ran forward, jumping up and flinging her arms around her neck so they both tumbled to the ground, "Vasilisa!"