Mister Ispaniya,
Sorry if you were expecting Madrid. She (finally) admitted that she is ill, so
I'm assuming it's bad. She is asleep at the moment, which is good news,
da?
I'm sure of it, but Madrid is a good friend. When she is better, I'll ask
her if she'll teach me, but she needs to be more worried about herself right
now.
Shall I keep you posted?
Moskva
((Al: I'm just sitting off to the side while Creeper sends mail, working on
an art project Moyashi-chan y yo decided to work on. I'm glad, too! Mi Papa
y Mama are so obviously in love, y I don't have to be afraid of my
biological father popping out of the closet or something with a machete. I
wish. Creeper tried teaching me Russian but it didn't work. I just know a
few things, and I don't pronounce them properly, I guess. But, si, my family
is happy here in America!
Creeper: Da. She fails at Russian. And not epically.
Al: Horribly!))
Moscow,
Oh, thank you. I hope she gets well soon. A lot of other nations and their capitals are falling to the economy…at least Greece and I aren't really the only ones anymore. Tuck her in for me, and send her lots of Papa love for me…if I weren't so sick I'd go and take care of her, but I'm hoping I can trust that very important job to you? Make sure she gets plenty of rest…and doesn't sleep in the rain.
Yes she does, but I'm sure she'll teach you. Once she's better.
Please do.
España
Haha! Hiiiii creeper! Naw, that's so cute. My parents anniversary is on Monday, I was going to make paella, but mom wants filet mignon instead. Which is fine by me. I'll just take the car and go out for dinner with some friends.
I can't learn Russian, I've tried. I get too confused with the freaky alphabet…sorry Creeper.
Creeper: Ouch.
Al: Aww, practice makes perfect!