Russian Roulette | Rusame | Countryhumans AU

Insatiable Greed

By the time the guard and prince duo entered the tent around the stage, the show had already started. There on display, was a woman arguing dramatically with a man, red faced and tears pricked the corners of her eyes.

A few of the audience members turned to gawk when the two tall figures passed by their seats. It wasn't everyday that you'd see people as tall as that in Asia, especially the one in the hood. He looks two meters.

"How about at the back so we don't obscure anyone's vision?" America tugged at the Russian's hood, a smile plastered on his face. The dragon's glad the prince is feeling okay now, but then again, America doesn't often get swept up in his emotions, it's such a rare sight.

Then Russia caught a hint of crimson hair tied in a ponytail, a giant mechanical sun and a pair of striped tiger ears. They sat at the second to last row.

"How's the show goin? C'mon catch me up to speed would ya?" America skipped over to the empty seats behind them, the utmost back row, and wrapped his arms around their shoulders as he chuckled. China jolted out of his skin at the sudden attack from behind, "It started not too long ago," he said with a huff.

"My friend! How are you doing? Enjoying the fair so far?" The Filipino woman beamed, her sun click clacked behind her, almost like it was equally as curious as its owner. America hummed, "You guys have fun festivals all day everyday, I'm so jealous."

"Your highness, you're here too?" Indo had his arm rested against the headrest as he turned to face the prince. His voice came out muffled as the short Indonesian continued to chew on his Turkish delights.

"Isn't that Russia's hat?"

The Russian followed shortly after to sit next to America, to be honest, Russia didn't notice Indo was there at first.

"Of course I am, I'm on a date right now, how could I not stop by to watch the show? I heard from Thailand and Singapore you guys would be here as well." America traced his fingers on the lines of Russia's ushanka, "Russia borrowed it to me because I was cold."

Phil stared, letting out an amused "huh." Then she glanced downwards to think for a moment, "That's wonderful, have fun on your date. Man I wish my friends would take me on a date too." She crossed her arms glaring at the two men next to her to imply her complaints.

The gluttonous dragon scoffed, popping another sweet treat past his rows of sharp teeth, "Yea right, like anyone would wanna hang out with you."

Well technically, Indo IS hanging out with her right now. But whatever, not his business, Russia shrugged.

It seems America also noticed, and let out a lighthearted chuckle at the two bickering friends.
"Can you two shut up? I want to enjoy my free time before we have to go back to tending the crops," the Malaysian tiger hissed as he grabbed both their jaws in a vice grip with each hand, immediately making them shut the fuck up.

America beamed, he had a childish aura at times, eyes blown wide in pure amusement, his eyes a mirror image of summer skies. "You guys are farmers?" The prince tilted his head 15 degrees to the right, Russia thought it was adorable.

"Mhm! Working in the fields by day and cooking up a storm by night, we sell all kinds of produce," Phil held out her hand in a peace sign, a toothy grin spreading across her face. She took pride in her work, and so did the other two by the smug looks on their faces.

China alternated between watching the show and listening in on their conversation. Truth be told, North recommended this show to him. If North recommended it, then China will have to see what all the fuss is about.

There he bumped into three familiar figures, they recognized him and almost blurred out loud 'Hey! You're the revolutionary guy who tore the queen's heart out!'