three.

[welljustwatchme]

A: morning, action in front of 1447 Mitchell Road

[In front of this particular house is a quaint little tree of some sort and in this tree there is the mother/wife of this particular household. It's her favourite spot in this whole little helltown, even if it's far from the best tree she's ever sat in. Before climbing up there today, she made

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c

[wizardoftheweek]

Do you know any French recipes?

[welljustwatchme]

Quite a few, actually.

[wizardoftheweek]

I haven't had any true Parisian pastries in ages.

[welljustwatchme]

I could probably make you some, if I can remember the way my mother taught me things.

B

[politerudeness]

[ sup? there is now a cute black and white cat running towards you, Canada! and probably about to jump on you! WHAT DO. ]

[welljustwatchme]

[Attempt to catch and cuddle instead of letting little kitty claws dig in. That's acceptable, right?]

[politerudeness]

[ It is! Congratulations! You are successful! Oh, and a second or so later, Japan will be running up right after it, panting heavily. He stops when he sees Canada with the cat, looking simultaneously relieved and exhausted. ]

...It... keeps happening...ah, forgive me. [ He bows. ] Achilles-kun often gets excited, and he's very fast...

[welljustwatchme]

[She has a fuzzy thing and it's letting her hold it. It takes her a moment to notice Japan, but then she just shakes her head, patting Achilles' head.]

It's fine, really. I don't mind friendly critters. And you're friendly, aren't you, Achilles?

C

[partytoastess]

Oh! Oh! Oh! I know the best recipe for cupcakes, but it needs a looooooot of sugar! Like 4 bags per batch!

[ yep. 4 bags ]

[welljustwatchme]

That... seems like a lot.

[partytoastess]

It's the perfeeect amount of sugar!! It makes everything really sweet!!

[welljustwatchme]

It might be a little too much for my tastes, then.

A.

[theseineone]

[Happens to be passing by and sees a mopey young blonde in a tree.] Ah, Amérique's birds are getting bigger and cuter than I remember them being.

[welljustwatchme]

[This one lets out a little squeak of surprise at being spotted by him of all things, and shifts a bit on her branch.]

Ah... bonjour, France.

[theseineone]

Bonjour, ma chère! [Waves up at her.] Joyeux anniversaire!

[welljustwatchme]

Vous se souvenait! [Have the brightest, prettiest smile Canada can muster on short notice.]

Merci, pas-maman.

A

[backinblackcity]

[It's Samurott who finds Canada in the tree--Hilda was about to go down the road looking. He makes a sharp, barking sort of noise, and Hilda turns.]

What--oh! Canada! [Hilda bounces over. She has a present!] Happy birthday! Why are you in the tree?

[welljustwatchme]

[The bark startles Canada a little bit, so she's gripping the tree branch she's on when Hilda comes closer. Totally caught off guard.]

Because I-- oh. Thank you. Holland tell you?

[backinblackcity]

Mmhmm! [Hilda hops onto Samurott to get closer to Canada's height.] So I got you this! [Holding up the present.]

[welljustwatchme]

[Canada blinks at the girl, then laughs a little as she takes the present.]

Hilda, you're sweet, but you really didn't have to...