Arctic belongs to NiamhWaite
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"Arctic, that ninja costume you made me was a hit." Canada said with a wide smile, violet eyes filled with joy.
"Not a problem." His brown haired maid responded emotionlessly.
"Kumi and Kumajirou couldn't remember my name but they still liked my costume." He noted, looking to the two polar bears in the cornet of the room.
"Well I remember who you are and I think you made a nice ninja."
"Thank you Arctic." The Canadian smiled shyly. "You're always trying to get me to get out more."
Arctic's green eyes looked to his, her solid expression softened to a smile. "I'm glad."
Canada blushed lightly, seeming slightly embarrassed. "So are we still having your sister over for supper?"
"Yes Albania is on her way." Arctic replied, "she'll probably want to hear all about your costume so fill her in."
"O-of course." He nodded.
The evening was brightened up by the presence of Albania. Canada was usually lonely and unknown but sense Arctic became his maid he's been said to be in a much happier mood, trying his best to stand out more.