Seeing that he had a guest, a strawberry blonde male looked up from his cupcakes. He smiled, straightening up and dusting the flour off of his apron. "Ello poppet! I'm Oliver." He held up a vanilla cupcake with pink icing,"Would you like one? They're home-made." His smile faltered a little,"No? Okay." He sat it down, fixing his bowtie,"Well, I should tell you about myself, huh?" Oliver sat down, taking off his slightly stained apron and folding it up,"As I told you before, I'm Oliver Kirkland. I represent all of Northern Ireland, Wales, Ireland and England. I used to be a great empire and a pirate for a while, but now I'm a lot more peaceful. I live here in London with Allen. He's a bit rough around the edges, but quite nice when you get to know him, same for his brother, Matthieu." The brit yawned, shutting his light blue eyes drowsily; he had been up baking sweets for Gillen's party since twelve in the morning. "I enjoy baking, drawing, playing card games, watching anime and picking flowers. I guess I don't dislike much, execpt for cursing, being lied to, rainy days and fighting. I love bowties!" Ollie grinned,"Bowtie parties and tea parties are what I like to do when I'm bored! If Francois is in the mood, he'll do both with me! Same for Allen." Glancing at the clock, the second player went rigid,"Oh my, I have to go, sorry poppet! I'll be late for Gil's party!! I'll be back soon, help yourself to anything. COME ON ALLEN, TIME TO GO!!!"


_(Y/N)_ giggled/chuckled as she/he watched the man leave with a brunette following him,'What an odd little guy... I like him.'