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     Kiku Honda looked longingly at the salt shaker across the table from him. Since he had been put on a diet by his friend Ludwig, he hadn't been allowed to eat anything but tomatoes.  He wasn't even allowed to put soy sauce on them to mask their terrible flavor because of his terribly high blood pressure!     He wanted the salt to be with him so badly, but at that moment, Alfred, one of his closest friends, took the shaker and practically emptied the contents onto his plate.     So... the salt was cheating on him. And with one of his best friends, no less! Kiku had never felt so betrayed in his life, but maybe the soy sauce...     Wh

     Arthur hadn't been expecting anyone to visit him, so he was naturally surprised when Francis showed up at his doorstep with a bouquet of roses.     "Ugh. Hello, Frog," he groaned. "What are you doing here?"     Francis just smiled as he took the roses.     "It's Saint Valentine's Day, non? I came to take you out to a romantic dinner~"     Arthur groaned again and Francis' face fell.     "Give me one good reason why I should," he challenged. "You'd probably just try to turn me into 'French territory.'"     "Well, you obviously have nothing better to do," Francis pointed out, completely ignoring Arthur's "French territory" accu

     America looked around his new surroundings in dismay. How had it come to this? They had all fought so hard, given so much effort... He had even agreed to fight alongside Russia and Germany!     'But it was all for nothing,' he mumbled. He had been one of the most powerful countries in the world before this war had torn everything apart.     Now he was reduced to being chained in a small metal room with a few other countries.     Just then, their captor, the only one left standing, opened the door to their holding cell and grinned evilly at them. Still, none of them could believe that it was truly Sealand who had bested them all.

     Kiku looked across the chapel to see what Heracles was doing.     Antonio and Lovino were getting married, so Kiku couldn't think of a better time to tell the Greek man about his feelings. He was fairly sure that he returned them, but one could never be sure. He had already decided to confront Heracles and strike up a conversation, then read the mood to try to get a better feel for the other man's love...     Or lack of.     Getting away from his depressing thoughts, he saw that the taller brunette was asleep with at least four cats: one on his head, one on his lap, and one on each shoulder. And those were only the ones that Kiku c