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. ]

Comments

[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?

[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.

[rutheniaalba]

Ah. I see. That sounds stupid.

[ How is she even actually talking to him? Very calmly? Could be the fear and the fact this place was so odd she could only cling to this thing that was familiar, at least. ]

[vytis]

It--is, honestly, but it's why you have to be careful until you get your things back. Even if everyone comes back to life here, dying hurts.

[rutheniaalba]

The dead come back to life.

[ This just keeps getting weirder and weirder. ]

Who is behind this?

[vytis]

There are some people running the town. The mayor, the police chief--well, the Smith family in general--the milkman, maybe the postman? They're all very dangerous, they'll drone you or kill you if you try to attack them or something like that.

[rutheniaalba]

Can not kill me easily.

[ Lithuania, stop talking, this is making her want to do stupid things. ]

[vytis]

It's different here, Miss Belarus, please be careful.

[rutheniaalba]

Don't need to tell me.