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Italy's ice cream post
It was a chill afternoon, Italy wanted an ice cream so he walked to the nearest place to get one. His army followed him right behind too, ready to flee at the first threat they encountered. After a while he sits on a bench to relax and wait. Maybe Germany, Japan or someone else would show up too, who knows.
Germany was walking in the area, when he stops and sees Italy from afar Oh, great, that idiot
Germany! Germany! As soon as Italy heard his voice he ran up to him with an ice cream. You're actually here, i'm happy! Do you want an ice cream? He extends his hand ready to give it to him.
Germany awkwardly blushes and extends his hand Huh? Sure... i'll have some