Hey~ So, I just wanted to as- *gets interupeted while typeing this* Wait... What was I going to ask.. GOD DAMN IT.
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OH. I REMEMBER!
I was going to ask what you favorite flower is, you can't pick a rose, or any other "colored" roses.
"Ah don't you know, mon amie? Mon country flower is not the rose. It's the iris. Or the lily. Mon dieu, I can never make up my mind," France said wistfully.
"Then why do you give everyone roses?" I asked.
"Ah~! The rose is the symbol of love and I am the country of love~," he said.
"But you gave me one this morning...." I trailed off. France wiggled his eyebrows. I turned away, a light blush on my face. "No," I muttered.
"Merci pour la question~!"