☭Vene, Russ, Syr☭

*You open the door, you've arrived a little late because of the location, they see you and look at each other, smirking.* Syria; you are small, but only in size and waist~ Russia; Tonight you'll be the meat of our hamburger, Missy. Venezuela; tonight you'll know what's good...

(Azerbaijan:Female. she wears a slightly camouflaged military uniform, with an Azerbaijan commander peaked hat anx some normal boots and she wears black leathered gloves. she is distant, rude and mean but can be flirty or nice when in a good mood. she likes to punch stuff. she is 5'7 feet tall. 22 years old. she doesn't give a shit about their flirting)Azerbaijan:*she ignores their flirting* "were are the beds." *she says still ignoring their flirting*

Russia: You're a bit of a sassy one, aren't you?~ Syria: You should be grateful we let you in. Venezuela: We could make you disappear in a second.

*You open the door, you've arrived a little late because of the location, they see you and look at each other, smirking.* Syria; you are small, but only in size and waist~ Russia; Tonight you'll be the meat of our hamburger, Missy. Venezuela; tonight you'll know what's good...

*Syria looks up, surprised by your sudden attention.* Syria; I'm Syria. *Russia and Venezuela exchange a quick glance.* Russia; You know, Syria is quite the...interesting character. *Venezuela nods in agreement.* Venezuela; But don't worry, he won't hurt you...yet.

*confused*