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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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Miss Belarus!

[Lithuania's tone is a mixture of surprise, automatic happiness at hearing her again, and worry.]

You're trapped in Mayfield with everyone else here. Are you alright? You haven't been hurt, have you?

[He's on his way home from school when he spots her. Latvia may or may not have seen drones that look similar to her, he can't be too sure but that look in her eye tells him she's the real deal]

M-Miss Belarus? What are you doing here?

[Of course it's the same as everyone else but the tone comes as full of surprise and vaguely accusing all the same]

( Out to do some errands, Spain notices some of the drones trying to get away from someone. Curious, he goes to see who it is. )

Bielorrusia? Ay, Bielorrusia! When did you get he-- ( Is that a knife. )

[Oh look, it's your sister watering plants at a flower store.]

[Well, great. ]

Wit Rusland.

Edited 2012-04-16 20:50 (UTC)

[wait, she knows that voice...]

Oh God.

U-um... that's because, um...

[ Deep breath. ]

Did you just wake up..?

[ It took her a moment to register the voice, letting out a small, bother huff before actually responding. Lithuania wasn't exactly the person she was hoping for, but after almost a whole day here this small thing from back home made it much better. ]

Trapped? [ Someone actually dared trap her? Someone will get beaten up. That's for sure. And genuine worry for her... She still won't understand him, not at all. ] Not hurt, and not your business.

[Koharu met Belarus, briefly a few times, each with one who never seemed to remember her. It seemed like a cruel destiny that Ukraine's sister would always come back memory-less from her dronings.

So her smile is shy, but not uncertain. She's explained this place to Belarus before. Of course, telling her as much was not really something she wanted to get in to.]

Are you alright Ma'am? You look lost.

.... If I knew I wouldn't be trying to find a way out.

[ She spat out her reply, looking over her shoulder at him. Yep, she guessed correctly, Latvia it is, looking as shaky as ever. ]

But there isn't a way out!

[Latvia blurts it out rather thoughtlessly and in the moments he's trying to figure out if it's a good idea to run and hide he figures he should at least clarify. After all, he wished that someone had told him when he first arrived]

I-I mean... the town's a loop. No matter how far you walk you just come out the other side.

Sestra...

[ Oh, she spotted her easily and quietly made her way into the flower store, bitingher lip. ]

[ Almost promptly pointing at her, a very un-trusting look in her eyes, at least Spain was a nation. ]

Spain.

What?

[ Pleased to hear her voice, too. ]

[ You did not just use that name on her... She lets out another huff, giving him very dangerous looking glares. She was already in a bad mood this just adds up to it... ]

Nidyerlandy.

Hm. I did.

[ Poor little girl, this isn't exactly the best person to be around, especially when said nation is aggravated. ]

[ She shifted her gaze to the blond, taking a quick step back and crossing her arms, perfectly distant enough now. ]

Da. This isn't home.

.... Must have a way out, you didn't find it since you're useless. [ Blunt. As. Ever.

On the other hand, she let that hand of hers down, turning away to continue her path in hopes of getting out somehow. ]

[He'll see that dangerous glare and level one of his own, substantial glares.]

You're not very polite to someone you know, are you?

[ Perfectly on guard with that knife of hers. ]

I don't see the reason to be.

[Suddenly he remembers that the highway doesn't loop but with the stories he's heard it's best that no one goes down there]

Wait!

[Against better judgement he runs after her]

I'm telling the truth! It loops! And there are bears!

Really, really dangerous bears. You don't want to get killed...

Because you're in a place you've never been before, surrounded by people who aren't yours.

[Duh?]

Right? Unless you remember from before?

[ She sighed, stopping in her tracks again, contemplating that knife again... ]

Bears can't stay in my way.

But they're not normal bears... someone told me they're immortal.

I don't really want to die trying to find out.

Someone told you.

[ Unless she actually tried it she won't believe it, so there is an extremely high possibility of her going out just to kill those bears. ]

Then don't.

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