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[fourseasons]

[ Action | 503 Ricardo Street ]

[When Japan first wakes up to realize he's in clothes that are not his, a room he doesn't recognize and surrounded by things he may not have seen prior to now... Well, it'll be quite loud. In fact, first thing, he falls right out of bed (without stopping to even notice if anyone happened to be beside him) with a loud "Uwah!" and scrambles around trying to figure out where he is.

He's not really making much sense at first, stuttering things about opening his borders and America being too demanding and forceful, but feel free to greet him! Or stand there long enough and you'll catch his attention. You can also catch him after he's calmed down a bit! He'll be sitting somewhere and just trying to think it all through.]

[ Phone ]

[It's after the initial shock that he's able to pick up the phone (albeit a bit shakily) and speak. His voice comes across as hesitant and... well. Worried. At the same time there's a certain sort of determination to present himself well. To... whoever would be receiving this. He wasn't quite sure yet.]

H-hello? Ah, surely this must be a mistake of some sort... Is this a city of America-san's? [Westernization wasn't supposed to happen overnight. There's a pause as he tries to work this out in his mind.]

I-I did not agree to this, so if anyone is hearing me, please explain this immediately! Ah... that is... [It seems like he's struggling to come up with a way to fix his wording, so he sort of fumbles. It's a few moments before he properly hangs up.]

[And of course action can be open to anyone who wants to stop by or pass by etc!]

Comments

[fourseasons]

[The sun forbid, so cute... But oh these words are not cute. Japan frowns just a bit, thinking.]

How morbid... I do not wish to experience anything like that. T-this city appears harmless at first glance, so it is all startling.

[sunnydwithagun]

(Cute...Django gets that a lot, surprisingly.)

That's where its greatest strength lies: the town is unpredictable. One minute, things may be as simple as they are now, but the next minute the town may be flooded in an eternal darkness that brings out the worst in everyone.

As far as I know, that hasn't actually happened, but that doesn't mean it won't.

[fourseasons]

Hah... As a true Japanese man, I refuse to allow such things to hold me back!

[Oh, he got a little too excited there. Calming down.]

That is to say, I hope that Django will consider me an ally in the fight against this town.

[sunnydwithagun]

(Such confidence! Django admires Japan's passion.)

That, you can be certain of. I may not be at my full strength yet, but I'll do everything I can to help you.

[fourseasons]

I am glad to hear it. Surely there is strength in numbers.

[Friends and allies are important. He's new to the whole friend thing after so long, but he seems to be doing well so far! He's still nervous about messing something up, but...]

[sunnydwithagun]

There is great strength in numbers; each new person provides two more helping hands. It is through this unity we will be able to persevere.

(Hopefully, Japan won't get too sick of Django's optimism. He'll be spouting tons of it.)

[fourseasons]

[Not at all. Land of the rising sun!!! Japan finds his optimism very inspiring (and his references to the sun too, somehow).

In fact he's pretty much thinking this is a good kid.]

Precisely. [There's a warm sort of nod before he turns back to face the house.] Ah... Who else stays in this house?

[sunnydwithagun]

(It makes sense; this talk of the sun could probably be interpreted as Japanese Patriotism.)

There's also a Ms. Seiga Kaku who lives here, but I haven't had many chances to speak with her. She's filling in for the mother role in this house, so I assume you'll be speaking with her very soon.

[fourseasons]

Ah... [To think he's married. Even. Fakely. This is a huge responsibility, he's so not ready for it.]

I see. Thank you for the information.

[sunnydwithagun]

You're welcome! If you need any help, just let me know!

By the way, what time is it, exactly? I think I need to leave soon for my regular patrolling of the town.

[fourseasons]

U-understood!

[And then he blinks and looks back towards the house.]

Ah, forgive me, I did not check to see... Django patrols the town?

[sunnydwithagun]

Yes, I do! I've taken it upon myself to search the town for anyone in need of assistance and offer my support to them. Otherwise, I have no better way to spend my time.

(Translation: he's playing Sidequest The Game.)

[fourseasons]

Uwah, how admirable... That is quite kind of Django.

[sunnydwithagun]

(He's one cape short of being a superhero, but he has a scarf! He loaned it to someone else, though.)

I'm just doing my part to make sure as many people survive as possible. We're all in this together, right?

[fourseasons]

I agree.

[He'll move for the door back into the house, glancing to see if Django is coming with.]

If there is time before, perhaps I could make something to eat?

[sunnydwithagun]

That sounds good to me. We have apples on the counter, if you'd like some; they've been getting me through Mayfield, just as they did back home! Not those particular apples of course, but apples in general.

[fourseasons]

Ah, is Django a fan of apples? I will be sure to keep that in mind.

[sunnydwithagun]

I would say so, yes. The noble fruit as saved my life in the past; I've been growing them myself. (Here, he points the apple tree that is conveniently there because that's Django's story and he's sticking to it.)

[fourseasons]

Saved your life? Truly?

[How cute... Well Japan will have to make him dishes with apple in it every so often!]

[sunnydwithagun]

While I didn't intend for the melodramatic tone, they did sincerely help. They helped me recover my strength when it got too low. I suppose I developed a respect for them as time went on.

(Putting it ever so mildly. Never challenge him to an apple eating contest.)