Official Hetalia RP Group 1

[Kiku Honda]

Pochi jumped on his foot, nudging him forward towards the direction of the market. Kiku blinked, staring at his little dog. "Hmm? I should go to the market." the dog barked.

"I wonder why I talk to you sometimes, I'm basically talking to myself." he rolled his eyes as he followed the dog towards the market.

[Gilbert Beilschmidt]

Gilbert paused, and turned away from Feliciano briefly. Sure enough, his instincts were right. An introvert was in the area.

"YO! KIKU!" he screamed at the top of his lungs, in an obnoxious tone. "YOU SHOULD COME OVER HERE!" He smiled broadly. Shy people were fun.

[Kiku Honda]

Kiku froze, his dog whimpering. Pochi ran to hide behind his owner's leg. The Japanese man held bags filled with Pasta and tomato sauce. He blinked at Gilbert, giving him a quick nod.

[Gilbert Beilschmidt]

Gilbert waved Kiku over. "Come on, I don't bite! It's okay!" Well. He wouldn't bite Kiku, at any rate. Gilbert preferred to think that he only bit under certain circumstances.

"Man, this is fun," he said, to no one in particular. "I feel like I'm stealing away my brother's friends, considering normally he hangs out with you guys. But that's okay, I'm way more awesome." He stared at his shoes for lack of anything better to look at. "So, Kiku, have you seen West? I'm sort-of not-really worried about him. I can't imagine where he could be." Gilbert could imagine lots of places where his brother could be, and many of them made him snicker behind his hand, but he opted to keep those ideas to himself for the time being.

[Kiku Honda]

Kiku slowly made his way over to Gilbert. "Um, Konnichiha Gilbert-san. You're talking about Ludwig-san?" he blinked at him. "I talked with him a few days ago, he asked me to come to the bar with him, but I'm an old man, I don't do those kinds of things anymore." Pochi started barking at his owner when he said that, pawing his foot. "Stop that." he mumbled.

[Gilbert Beilschmidt]

Gilbert arched his eyebrows high. "You're leaving so soon? C'mon, I'm not that scary, am I?" For lack of anything better to do (as was the motivation for so many of the things Gilbert did) he followed Feliciano, feeling only slightly like a creep in doing so.

"I'm really somewhat worried," he said. "What if he, I don't know, got caught in one of his freaky S&M restraints or something? You have to help me," he whined. His only chance of entertainment (and humiliating his brother) was walking away. Gilbert would not let that happen.

He glanced at Kiku. "Can you believe this guy? He thinks I'm going to hurt him. When in actuality I'm worried about my poor, sad, no doubt in some kind of self-inflicted danger brother."

[Kiku Honda]

"If you're that worried, you should have told me." Kiku said. "Apparently, Feliciano-san is not coming over to my house today, and that's fine if he's not in the mood. If you want, I can assist you with searching for Ludwig-san. I'm sure he's fine though."

[Arthur Kirkland]

Feliciano smiled. "Vee, yeah! I'll help too!" He said smiling. He really did want to talk to Ludwig again,.

[Gilbert Beilschmidt]

Gilbert glanced around out of sheer nervousness. In all honesty, West was probably off...somewhere...okay, so Gilbert had no clue where his brother was. He still wasn't that worried. The last thing he needed was to throw a huge fit about his brother, only to run into him at a bar someplace, pissed off but perfectly fine.

Still, an adventure was an adventure. Why not? he thought to himself. It could be fun. A nice little adventure with his brother's friend and boyfriend...er, other friend. Whatever he wanted to call himself.

"Sounds fine to me. Hell, Feli can come along too. It'll be a blast," he said, unable to suppress his smile.

[Kiku Honda]

"Feliciano-san!" Kiku called, the Italian still in site. Pochi barked as well, trying to get his attention. "Do you have any idea where Ludwig-san would be?"

[Arthur Kirkland]

Feliciano smiled. "Veee, okay! I'll go look for him in a bar! That's where I usually find him." He said smiling and then walked off. He hoped that Ludwig wasn't drunk again.

[Gilbert Beilschmidt]

Gilbert pondered to himself how, exactly, this could go. Far more likely than not, his brother was in a bar. Which was perfectly fine; Gilbert was never opposed to a couple of beers, or even a couple of cases of beers. Perhaps heavy drinking ran in the family. Either way, this was probably a best-case scenario. Whether his brother was a 'happy drunk', 'sad drunk', 'horny drunk', 'angry drunk', etc. didn't matter. (It changed depending on the day.) It was bound to be entertaining.

"Well, then lead the way," said Gilbert. West was a 'regular' at several local bars, so trying to find one that he might be at was akin to finding a needle in a haystack, but it was certainly worth a shot.

[Kiku Honda]

"Shouldn't we be looking together...?" Kiku groaned, looking to Gilbert. "Well, where do you want to look?"

[Gilbert Beilschmidt]

Gilbert shrugged his shoulders. "In all honesty, I haven't got a clue as to where my brother's gone off to, but I think a bar's probably a safe bet. Besides, we can just follow him," said Gilbert, gesturing to Feliciano. "After all, who else is closer to my charming brother?" he asked, hoping that his emphasis on 'closer' would make someone feel awkward. Well, it was true, at any rate.

[Arthur Kirkland]

"Vee, okay!" Feliciano smiled and walked happily to the nearest bar. He was happy that they went along with his idea but hoped that he didn't mess up as usual. "Vee, so how are you Gilbert?" He tried to be friends with Gilbert so he would get beat up less.