"This question is for Romano surprisingly," Germany said.
"What do you mean surprisingly?! I'm pretty d*** popular now-a-days!!! GAH! All you Germans are the same!!! You're all uncivilized, country bumpkins with bad physiology!!" Romano fumed, ripping the envelope from Germany's hands.
'Dear Roma-chan,
What is your favourite type of cheese? Mine is Swiss!
Zorua'
"What a stupid question!" Romano yelled.
"Roma! Don't be mean! Just answer the question!" Veneciano said, tugging at Romano's sleeve.
"Fine, fine! I'd have to say mine is Pecorino Romano. Even though it is hard and salty, it can be grated down to make a cheese for the top of pasta that substitutes Parmesan. Plus, it has my name, so hazaa to that," Romano said.
"Great! We love the letters; thanks for sending them in! For now, hasta la pasta~!" Veneciano smiled.
"Yea, have a good day or whatever...." Romano crossed his arms, looking away.
(A/N: Okay, well, I don't own the picture, and I just LOVE it!! Gah, so cute! >w< Okay, done now. Hasta la pasta~ ...................................this is only an inspection...............
If you get that quote, I love you.)
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