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mayfield_rpg2012-03-07 01:32 pm
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001 Ciao, sono Feliciano Vargas!
Action: 340 Brady Lane, Morning
Good morning Brady Lane! It's yet another day in Mayfield, with the birds cheeping, the sun shining, the fresh milk provided by the milkman in bottles at the front door...
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~~!! GGGEEEEERRRMMMMMAAAAAANNNNNNNYYYYYYYYY~
...and yet another new resident in the house. Patchouli, Meiling and Koakuma, say hi to the new dad of the house. He's currently running around the place, freaking out and throwing his arms in the air in his panic.
Around Town
There's someone new in town, and he's looking absurdly lost and frightened. When drones address him, all he does is give a frightened yelp and squeak out something that goes along the lines of how he has family in America.
Phone
P-p-pronto? Ciao, this is I-i-italia Venezi-zi-ziano. Is, is Germany there? Or my fratello, or M-Mario...?
Good morning Brady Lane! It's yet another day in Mayfield, with the birds cheeping, the sun shining, the fresh milk provided by the milkman in bottles at the front door...
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~~!! GGGEEEEERRRMMMMMAAAAAANNNNNNNYYYYYYYYY~
...and yet another new resident in the house. Patchouli, Meiling and Koakuma, say hi to the new dad of the house. He's currently running around the place, freaking out and throwing his arms in the air in his panic.
Around Town
There's someone new in town, and he's looking absurdly lost and frightened. When drones address him, all he does is give a frightened yelp and squeak out something that goes along the lines of how he has family in America.
Phone
P-p-pronto? Ciao, this is I-i-italia Venezi-zi-ziano. Is, is Germany there? Or my fratello, or M-Mario...?
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[He says while pulling out a pot for Italy to boil water in and pulling some leeks out of it.]
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Do you have any flour and eggs? You can't make pasta without them. And some oil! Is there olive oil?
[Feli's already pulling pots and pans out of the cupboards. Cooking, now this is something he's familiar with.]
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[He pulls out everything Italy asks for. Poland didn't really cook much unless prodded but, his drone wife was generally pretty good about keeping the kitchen stocked with the basics.]
So like, this will totally sound weird and junk probably, but what year was it for you back home?
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[Feli's already starting with preparing the dough. Over the sound of his work, he replies to Poland's question:]
What year? Isn't it 2012 Polonia?
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Well, like here it's not. It's like 1950-something. But the town pulls people from all different points in time, it's weird. You're from 2012 and Hungary is from 1956 and Germany's from like I think 1945 or something...
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G-g-germany's here? From...1945...?
[There's a slight tremble in his voice at that. 1945 was NOT a good year for the both of them and their friendship.]
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I mean I haven't really hung out with him, for like obvious reasons and whatever but. You know. I haven't heard anything bad about him so it's probably fine and junk.
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[Feli swallows hard and struggles with the words. Even fifty to sixty years later, it's hard for him to say it. Eventually, he squeaks out:]
...tried to take anyone else over, has he? Because, because in 2012 he's really sorry about it! Like, molto molto, I mean, very VERY sorry! So, so don't beat him up, please Polonia?
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[Unlike some people. Some super rude people. Some super rude people who live next door. Some super rude people who live next door and tried to take over the entire freaking street like some kind imperialistic stupid jerk face loser.
LIET.]
He'd probably be like way happy to see you.
But more importantly I'm still totally super cool in 2012, right? [Poland's three years behind the curve, from 2009.]
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In 2012...
[Feli tilts his head to one side as he thinks while rolling out the dough properly.]
The new year has just started, so not a lot of things have happened. Germany and Big Brother France are still trying to save everyone from getting sick, and Britain's going to be holding the Olympics in his home this year. Oh! I know! You and Ukraine are hosting the UEFA Cup together in June or July! I'm really excited for that, because I think my team's got a good chance of winning this year.
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[It makes him wish he was back home, and that thought gets him a little sad.]
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[He seems to droop at this.]
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[Poland would rather take those over Mayfield's though.]
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Polonia? Are we prisoners here? Because then it's strange that we're not locked up or that we don't have handcuffs or anything like that.
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I guess whoever is in charge of this dump is like omnipresent or whatever and they don't really think we need to be handcuffed or anything.
The road out of town loops so you can't get out and if you do anything really, really noticeably, bad like try to blow up a building or launch an armed rebellion they punish you by turning you into a creepy drone.
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I know it!
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Ve, I think so too! So long as we stick together!
[Pulling out leeks, he starts to chop them up fast.]
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[He's aware it's a little selfish of him considering, but he's actually pretty glad Feliciano is here in Mayfield with him.]
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Buon appetite, Polonia~!