America and england got drunk, again.....

((omg spain is literally my favorite character e v e r))

Belarus looked at the nation and waved too. She had hoped at least he could hold his liquor like her and her brother.

"Yes, you do look rather...dirty, Spain..." She had said. As she was not part of the "ever so important" nations, she wasn't as close to the Spaniard as the other three were. However, tonight was a night of drinks and fun and Belarus decided to lose the persona for tonight. She gasped a little when she heard Russia taking up the bill.

"Brother, are you sure you want to pay for everyone? Is that not too much?" While waiting for a reply, she took a big swig of some unknown drink. She loved all kinds of alcohol and couldn't really care less what she drank.

Russia sighed, It was going to be quite a bill for all4 including himself, But Russa had just got a bit of cash, why not spend it on something every one loved? Russia sifted in his seat, not saying any thing to his sister on the matter. He watched America talk to spain in a drunken matter and coulnt help a smile.

"Thank you, Russia. I am in your debt." Spain replied, resting both his arms on the counter. He was so tired that it felt good to simply be able to sit.
America's comment made him look at his clothes and try to dust away some of the dirt on his clothes, to no avail. "I was in the bullring the entire day, trying to watch over the bullfights. You know, the one wherein there is a man with a red cloth, and waving it around? Everyone in the crowd goes, 'Andale, andale!' when the bull gets too close." he said, chuckling. "Eventually, I got carried away and I entered the ring myself. It is very exciting, I should bring all of you there to watch sometimes."
He then turned to Belarus, and bowed his head. "I have to apologize, senorita Belarus. I am not a sight fit for beautiful lady like you to see in this condition. Forgive me, por favor."
When his drink came, he didn't hesitate to gulp it down as fast as he could. 'Nothing beats cold beer after a hard day's work.' he thought.

((Belarus, one of my favorite characters too I can't decide between him, England, and Germany actually. Why must they all be so awesome? Then again, I'm not complaining ^^))

Russia tried to smile. He leaned over to belarus, "We going to be babysitters for them if spain gets as drunk at they are..." He said, laughing at himself, and drank more. He let his eyes droop, after the, what was this? His 5th shot? He was slowing down a bit, not getting drunk, just tried.

England sighed, feeling a familiar drunken buzz starting as he downed another shot, wincing at the blunt taste of liquor. He didn't bother greeting Spain, instead nursing his alcohol as he rested his head on the table. Being an extremely disagreeable (or giddy, depending...) drunk, he decided it best he try and limit how much he had to drink while he was around Russia and Belarus. Had his head been more clear, he would have realized how silly the thought was, as he was already drunk.

Russai watched the 3 drink, a slow and tried frown going across his mouth. He eventualy looks at the bartender, telling him that he is go give America and england no more drinks. Mking sure he was out of earshot of the 2 now drunk nations. He winced at the bill he would have to pay. And there couldnt get home by themselfs with out getting kidnapped or hit by cars. He would probably have to get a place for them to all stay too....Having peoplebe around you was expensive. He sighed again and drank more. Keeping a eye on the bartender and America to make sure he didnt get any more.