Meow

He considered it a mission, depsite the obvious fact that it wasn't. His boss gave him a note, and he was afraid of what might be written in it... or rather the fact that it would probably be written in crayon with scribbles and swirlies, if the envelope was any indication.

His boss told him to give the note to Austria, which was simple enough... but he considered it a mission, mainly because he wanted to sneak through the forest with a rifle strapped to his back.

He noted how good it felt to be back in uniform, despite still having those annoying cat ears. It made his hat uncomfortable, to say the least.

He was confused- if he had his memories back, why was he still... well, to put it simply, a cat. He wondered why he was even a cat in the first place. It's like some weird shoujo manga or something. That bastard Japan always comes up with the strangest stuff.

This had been the least of his concerns until now, and he wouldn't worry himself with it anymore now. It was really just a poitnless matter.

What he should be worried about is getting his Boss' letter to Austria and getting back as soon as possible.

He didn't have to sneak in, now, for the most part. Austria HAD surrendered to him, after all. This was his territory now, despite the fact that his Boss had revoked it. It was his territory until he had the chance to give it back... and quite frankly, he didn't want it, this place. No, not in the least...

--

Knock

Knock-knock

Knock-knock-knock

...

Bang-bang-pound

Bang-ba-...

"For god's sake, have some patience!"

.........

Bang-bang-baan-

The door was promptly and angrily swung open by an infuriated Austrian.

Tap-tap-tap-ta-

"Oh...,"

Normally Roderich would have galred the blonde down until he left, but Switzerland's sudden arrival was... well, sudden.

Vash held up the note from his Boss, looking away in a supposed-to-be-nonchallant-but-failed-at-being-so way.

"This is from my boss," He said plainly.

"Is that why you're here?" Roderich looked down at him questioningly.

"Oh, no, I just dropped by to say Hi," he said sarcastically. "Of course that's why I'm here."

"If it's from your boss, wouldn't he just give me a call?"

"Well...," Switzerland gave Austria a weird look, almost like he expected that Roderich would know how crazy his boss had gotten all of a sudden. "He's not exactly sane right now."

Austria returned the look with an equally strange one.

"He's 'not exactly sane' right now?"

"Exactly," Was the monotonous reply the blonde gave him.

The aristocrat gave the blonde a confused look, wondering if there was some second meaning to what he had been told.

"But, anyway...," Vash finally spoke up again.

"Yes, of course," The brunette took the letter out of the other nation's hand and swiftly retreated back to his house, closing the door as quickly as it had opened.

Switzerland smirked a bit, knowing full well that his rival didn't know what to expect.

"Oh, and my Boss revoked you surrender!" The blonde yelled.

Austria almost dropped the letter he was holding.

Author's Notez, ya'mean?
I know what you're all thinking...
I said I discontinued it!
Well, I recontinued it.
The ending to this chapter gave me a hard time... But I finally got it done.
Holy crap, and it only took, liek, 4 months! :D

Disclaimer: Yeah, I don't own the characters. I own the crayons Boss used to write that letter, though... Gosh, why do I always have to say something weird at the end of these disclaimers!?
Well... it makes me feel important to know I do own SOMETHING...
But, I digress. :D