I can't forget the taste of the paella I ate before ♪

[koyo]

Characters: Spain and YOU
Format: [action]
This log is: open
Location: Fortitude Cafeteria. Breakfast. Lunch. Dinner. Whenever.
Summary: In which Spain realizes he forgot to ask for rights.
Warnings: General pathetic-ness. 

( Spain is in the cafeteria, sitting with his head on the table. He's mumbling things to himself in Spanish along the lines of "I forgoooot. This isn't faaaaair." Whatever it is, he sounds pretty miserable. After some time, he whines in English, )

I'm hungryyyyyyy. . . ! 

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[koyo]

But I want something else. ( Those spoiled Romance countries and their need to have the best food. But there's something else, ) Ucrania, have you ever wanted something before but not know what it was?

[pysankya]

[Ukraine will sigh and eat his bland oatmeal, more happy to have something in his stomach than nothing. But the question surprises him slightly.]

Yes...THere heff been many times that I heff wanted something that I heff not known exactly what it was. Before it was freedom, then I had it and it was wonderful, now I am thinking it was really independence but both seem not like they will be happening to me anytime soon.

[koyo]

( His head still on the table, he looks up thoughtfully at this. Freedom, huh? He remembers fighting for that but he always knew he'd wanted that. But right now, could he be wanting something more? )

I wonder if what I want is that important. . . Or maybe it's something small. . . Ah, either way, I hope I figure it out, you know? ( And then he sits up, regaining some of his cheer because-- oh! Ukraine sounded like they needed a distraction, )
Ay, don't worry, we'll both get what we want some day.

[pysankya]

I do know, but I hope at some time you will figure it out. But I hope you are right, Antonio, I do not think that I would like it very much if I was stuck with Sister for rest of my life.