035. Sixth Sense
"Hello," a sleepy voice greeted as I looked over at the nation.
"Oh, hey Greece," I greeted back. As always he had a cat on his shoulder and a kitten hanging onto his shirt. "What's up?"
"Taking a nap…" he said as he sat down next to me. One of the cats with him got off and came up to me.
"Aw, it's so cute!" I gushed, picking up the kitten and stroking it's fur. "You know, this really made me feel a whole lot better, it's like they have-"
He was asleep.
"…a sixth sense or something," I giggled as I continued to pet the kitten.
Author's Notes
Hm... well all I wanted to say was in the first one... Sooooooo
R&R please!