A little more filler than before until we get to the juicy stuff. Hope you don't mind, you guys :D

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"Germany."

"Hm?"

"Your brother just called. He said that Italy wanted to go somewhere, so we're going to meet them at the café around…whatever that place is…"

"You weren't paying attention, were you?"

"No, it was in German, so I didn't catch it."

"Don't worry about it. I think I know where they are."

"There's no way that I'm going in a car with that bastard." Romano folded his arms.

"Oh? Would you rather walk?" He found himself spitting out.

"I'd rather do that!"

"Ahahaha! I'll walk with you, Romano!"

"I'M NOT GETTING ANYWHERE CLOSE TO YOU! OK, OK! I'm getting in the damn car!" Romano backed up. "Just…just let me go to the bathroom first!"

"Ah, Romano…" France turned his head around. "My dear Canada's still in there-"

"I DON'T CARE! I just need to get away from crazy pedophile Spain!"

"Oh? Ohohohoh…would you rather be around me?"

"W-w-what are you doing…? Hey, hey, hey! GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME, YOU CRAZY SON OF A BITCH!"

Nonetheless, Germany was entertained with the image of France chasing Romano out of the living room and up the second floor like it was a horror movie. For some reason, Spain was still laughing despite the fact that Romano might get horribly traumatized up there. What is his deal…?

"Ah, Germany…at least you can keep your spirits up in times like these."

"What are you talking about, Spain?"

"I was talking to Gilbert, and he seemed to sound a little sad for some reason." He smiled. "Do you know what's wrong? I thought anniversaries are supposed to be happy and entertaining!"

"Spain, it's the anniversary of someone's death."

"Someone's death? Ah, my, my…" He shook his head. "That's how the mortality of men works, Germany. I'm surprised that Gilbert hasn't learned that."

"This is about Italy."

"What? My dear Italy in mourning~?" He had some form of shock on his face. "Oh, my word…I've never seen him in mourning before! How long ago?"

"Two hundred or so years, I believe. Maybe even more."

"My goodness! And I've never seen this before!" Spain was startled…to say the least. "Whose death is he mourning?"

"…mine."

Spain stared at him for a few minutes as the words sank into him, leaving Germany to wonder just how he was going to react. Would he be as forgiving as Canada, or as shocked as France? He looked back up and saw Spain poking him with the most upmost fascination that he had ever seen.

"Wooow…you are the most solid looking ghost that I have ever seen!"

That's when he remembered how much of an idiot Spain was.

"But wait a minute…two hundred years? That's the 1800s! You've only known Italy since the early 1900s!"

OK, there are some redemption points…

"Unless…oh my goodness, you've just recently died haven't you? Have they found your body yet, Germany? Is that why you haven't moved on yet? You can't leave dear Italy alone?"

…his dumbness is rivaling America's at this point.

He wondered if all his colonies are like this…to a point.

"Spain…not me me."

"I don't understand, Germany~! Can you elaborate?"

"…my god." Germany rubbed his forehead. Totally an idiot. "I mean I'm not talking about myself as in Germany…I meant of myself as a kingdom. An empire."

"Ahahaha! I still don't understand, Germany! Your nation was only a confederation and a dictatorship before it became a republic! The only time that it was ever an empire was…"

Spain stopped for a minute, forgetting what he was about to say. Germany just silently stood there and waited for him, hearing the screams of Romano running away from France on the second floor…yet somehow, Spain was too preoccupied with trying to remember something to hear it. Wow, Spain really was an idiot.

"…the Holy Roman Empire." Spain's eyes widened. "I thought he was dissolved a long time ago."

"He was…and was saved just in time to form another country." Germany sighed. "Me."

"Eh? A nation can be saved like that?" He tilted his head. "I never knew…!"

"I never knew that too…but apparently Austria found out and used it to save me." Germany stated. "I owe him my eternal thanks…"

"Woow…that's so interesting..." Spain rubbed his forehead. "Hm…was Austria one of your nation-states?"

"Back then, yes he was."

"Is that why you tried to take over Italy?"

"…Austria took over it on his own. It was just luck that we were living in the same house."

"I see! Now why did Austria take him?"

"…"

"Are you blushing?"

"No…"

"Ahahaha! You are! You really are!" Spain rubbed the back of his head. "If you're the home of dear Italy that long ago, I need to know if he was raised well!"

"…why?"

"He was a colony of mine! I just need to know~!"

"…Austria used him as a servant…but I gave him as much care as I could."

"Why is that?"

"…"

"Your blush is darkening~!"

"N-no it isn't!"

"Ahahaha~! You loved him, didn't you?"

"I-I-I-I-I-I…" Now he can't speak clearly. Way to go. "I-I-I…I thought he was a girl…"

"That's no excuse, Germany! Even if you didn't know, love knows no boundaries! You would still love Italy, right?"

"…Spain…"

"Though I have to wonder why they're mourning your death even though you were alive for so long. Why is that?"

"Spain, I just remembered all of this just an hour ago. If I remembered this earlier, we wouldn't be in this situation."

"Well, now that you know…you're going to tell Italy, right?"

"Tell Italy…that I…no, no I can't…"

"Why not?"

"It's not that simple, Spain. He obviously thinks that we are separate people. If I try to tell him the truth, I'll only hurt him…"

"But you're hurting him with the truth, aren't you? If what you are remembering is truth and not fiction, then won't you only make him feel better?"

"Spain, I…"

"Germany, don't you still love Italy now?"

"…"

"Answer me, Germany."

"…why are you asking?"

"Cause if you still love him, it means the part of you that is Holy Rome is still intact! The part that Italy loves is still alive inside you! You aren't hurting Italy at all, for nothing had been lost through time!" Spain smiled. "It's safe to tell him everything. Don't be scared to do so."

"…thank you, Spain." He looked up. "Um…should we check up on Romano? I haven't heard him screaming in a while."

"Hm? Maybe he is just tired!"

"…he's been chased by France this entire time. He's not just tired."

"Ahahaha! Maybe not~!"

"…go wait near the car. I'll be back in a few minutes."

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So everyone gets a talk chapter, hence why the quality of actually figuring these out just plain suck. Trust me: once the actual characters that matter get their chapters (ex. Prussia, Austria and whatnot), you'll like it.