First - Phone/Action - A very unhappy nation is now here...?

[rutheniaalba]

Phone

[ After a very long pause, muttering a few Russian curses under her breath before finally speaking up, a shaky cough cutting her off every now and then; ]

Someone explain what is happening here. I look around... But everything looks the same, remind me of America. [ Somehow, she didn't exactly spit out his name, there was almost a hint of fondness to it, to those that can actually read her that is. ] Have to leave here, I have things to do.

[ As if the fall of the Soviet Union wasn't enough to put her into turmoil, that and also she couldn't help being torn away from her people, her home. She couldn't bare to staying away from anything she cared about enough. ]

... This a joke?

Action; around afternoon

[ A very annoyed Belarus was tearing through the whole place, huffing and pouting the whole time. Knife in hand, ready to attak anyone who she gets the wrong feeling from -mind you, that would be a lot of people-. Not to mention she was frustrated and scared enough by being here, but strangers is one thing she wasn't hoping for.

Just a clue to get back home, some kind of way. ]

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Action

[motheringnation]

[Glances over and....]

Sister?

[Wait is this still her drone? Drone sister didn't tend to carry around a knife though...]

[rutheniaalba]

[ She bit back another huff, sighing heavily instead. ] Normal human...? I can die?

[rutheniaalba]

A-ah. [ She stiffened, eyes still wide in shock and she couldn't get comfortable into this hug, why would he hug her? Wasn't he always running away from here, or just being horrible to her somehow... She couldn't react to this at all, other then trying to wrap a very hesitant arm around him, while mumbling his name a few times, questionably.

But that silence was cut with another, shaky cough into his shoulder, arms tightening around him for some kind of support. ]

[rutheniaalba]

[ Oh, she won't, she's far to distracted by finding her brother... Although him following her will get her rather annoyed at some point, as she stops marching off in the streets to look back at him, with the same old bored expression. ]

... What?

Action

[rutheniaalba]

[ She gave her a small nod, which was followed by a cough. ] H-hmm. [ Taking care of flowers? This was her sister alright, seems like everyone is here... And she was always the most gentle of the trio, and Belarus was secretly glad to see that hasn't changed, last time seeing her wasn't something she would like to remember. ]

... Flowers?

[rutheniaalba]

2011... [ She blinked a few times, only showing that confusion and sense of dread for a brief moment before she shifted her eyes away, nodding slightly. She'll accept it, somehow she couldn't help but believe it when he said that, this place was odd enough. ]

How is it... the future?

[rutheniaalba]

[ She nodded, sighing heavily. ]

... Hm, should kill them.

Action

[motheringnation]

[And you are being hugged now.]

Sister! I'm so glad to see you!

[balaton]

I don't think they stick around long enough for you to find them once you get here.

[rutheniaalba]

No, Sestra is here? [ She won't attack, really, she seemed harmless. ]

Action

[rutheniaalba]

[ She almost took a step away, but rested into the arms of her sister. Quietly enjoying the warmth of her sister. ]

... H-hmm.

[rutheniaalba]

Oh.

[ good riddance? ]

2/2 oops sorry. xD

[rutheniaalba]

What can you tell about here?

[balzams]

[This startles him and he shrinks back a little]

I-I just wanted to make sure you were safe...

[rutheniaalba]

Hmph.

[ She would rather someone like Latvia just take care of himself, since that looked so hard for him to do most of the time. ]

[balzams]

[She doesn't seem to be heading towards the outskirts of town and for that he's relieved. Before heading back home he yells out to her]

If you ever need any help you should find someone like Ukraine or Lithuania! This place is dangerous, you need to be careful!

GOSH. I'm sorry Belarus is the worst to keep anything up with ;;

[rutheniaalba]

Lithuania is the last person I'll look for.

[ Another huff, and just a small glance back. Hey... Latvia seemed like his usual self, at least that put her into some kind of sense of ease. ]

It's okay! I prefer natural conclusions to letting things go on longer than needed

[balzams]

[He's about to reply that it would be wise to see someone with experience but of course she wouldn't listen. Instead he gives an anxious and obviously false smile as some kind of goodbye before finally departing home]

Yay! Since it's like... so hard to have her actually talk much at all

[rutheniaalba]

[ She could easily see through the fake smile, and she didn't return it, instead looked back on her way, with that she nodded to herself, determined on quite a few things now. ]

Idiot, worrying about me.

[vytis]

If you're not careful! You'll come back to life if you do but something will be wrong for a while, so you should really avoid it.

[Sounding even more worried, which is surprisingly a thing that's possible for Lithuania.]

Eventually you'll get your normal body back. This place gives us our things back about once a month after it does something to us.

[rutheniaalba]

Come back to life.... [ She couldn't understand any of this, but she tries to. ]

Like what?

[romanovs]

I knew you would come back!

[And then he hears the cough and pulls away just enough to be able to look down at her.] Are you sick? You should not have woken up hurt. [You should not. Nobody wakes up hurt, or at least nobody that he has spoken to so far. Her of all people waking up hurt would just be silly.]

[vytis]

A-ah, awful things. Medical experiments, forcing us to kill each other... S-sometimes it isn't so bad, but we're more likely to get something back after the bad ones.

[rutheniaalba]

... Kill each other? [ This place sounds like it's being controlled but horrible bosses, and she can't help that hint of fear slip into her voice, but she noticed it and cleared her throat. ]

Something back such as...?

[vytis]

You'll get a package in the mail. It could have an object from home, like clothes or your flag, or it could be something like your nation self--though the box would be empty in that case, and you'd just suddenly be in your proper body again.