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  • Me:
    *Stops, looking around*
    It... seems safe enough.
    *Takes another step, blinking*
    Hey, is there a light switch anywhere? It's a tad bit dark in here...
    *Feels the wall for a switch, and flips one as her hand runs across it*

    *Lights come on from above*

    Me: ... I think it's safe, you guys. See? Nothing out of the ordinary here.
    Me: Oh, right! Ita-kun... Come on, I'll help you, too. :3
    *Stops at the entrance to the roller rink*
    ... Hmmm... I hope it's not a trap or anything, because that would be really sad.
    Me: *Blink blink*
    You know, I think England and Frosty make a good team. ^~^
    But anyway, *Takes Germany's hand*
    Let's-a-go! I'll teach you everything there is to know about roller-skating. I think you'll like it.
    *Walks toward the roller rink*
    Me:
    *Thinks for a moment*
    Hmmmmmmmmm...
    . . . Hey! What about that mysterious place that suddenly came from the ground way over there that has a big sign saying "Roller Rink" on it? It seems innocent enough for me! Rather convenient, too! ^~^"
    Me: See? Even England agrees! And that's saying something.
    It's settled, then! Off to. . .
    Hmm. Where's a good roller rink? There may be some back in America...
    Me: Which is why Frosty and myself are here! We'll teach you. It's quite easy, actually! Maybe if you saw us do it first, then you'll get the hang of it. It's not that difficult, I promise.
    Me:
    ... Hmmm...
    Well, just out of pure randomness, we could go... roller-skating? I dunno, but it's something, right?
    Me: Hmm... Maybe we could...
    . . .
    Meh, I got nothing. Any ideas, guys?
    *Looks at England, then at Germany*
    Marik: Hmm... For now, Stevenyan, go... sleep or something.
    *Looks at the rest of the group*
    I'll be back momentarily; I have to go lead the Evil Council of Doom.
    *Goes to the blimp and flies off*

    Me: ;~; Wait, where is "somewhere in Egypt" at?!
    ... Meh, I guess it doesn't matter now, anyway. But...
    Me: Hey! That guy looks cool. And regarding the hair gel... I'd say it's unneeded now. Right, Germa-kun? *Glances up at him*

    Marik: D: That Steve is frigging... That's Bandit Keith, isn't it? What the *EFF* is he doing here?
    Me: Obviously, Frosty-la, that's because England's awesome that way. And your favorite country. It seems.

    Marik: Where the *EFF* is Stevenyan? How long does it take to find a few frigging Steves?

    Me: Give him time, Marik-kun... ; ;
    Me: The eyebrows scare me, England... Maybe we should get Stevenyan to eat them again for the heck of it. :3
    *Looks back at Germany, then ruffles his hair out again*
    There.
    Me: England... Your eyebrows... They grow back fast. ;~;
    But on a totally unrelated note, *looks at Germany* why don't you keep your hair like it is before hair gel? I think it looks nice, if not more natural and... pretty? I dunno, I can't think of a word to describe it.
    Me: I'm... vastly confuzzled. O~O"

    Marik: Stevenyan! Return to me! And stop eating hair!

    Me: Hmm... Hey, couldn't he go and find more Steves? :3

    Marik: Hey, that's a pretty good idea. Stevenyan! Go and seek out more Steves!

    Me: And get Germany some hair gel! ^~^"

    Marik: Yes! That, too!
    Me: *Blink blink*
    *Ruffles his hair back into place*
    There.

    Marik: Bahahahaha! It works! Now, another useless command for my own entertainment! Stevenyan, go and... eat England's hair instead!
    Me: :O
    It's... A Stevenyan! :3 That's... Strange, but surprisingly expected for some reason!

    Marik: Yes! Mwahahahahaha! A Steve to do my biding! Now... Perhaps we should see if it still works...
    . . .
    Stevenyan! Go and eat Germany's hair! I command you!

    Me:
    ...
    Wait what
    Me: Wha-what?! Where'd all these cats come from?! Why are there rainbows coming from their...? ... Meep...
    ; ;

    Marik: One of them is bound to be named Steve!
    *Pulls out Millennium Rod*
    Steves! Halt and come over here! I command youuuuuuu!
    Me: Well, might as well try it for yourself and see why, right?
    *Holds the cake out to Germany*
    Pretty please? It tastes delicious.
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