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mayfield_rpg2012-10-04 09:59 pm
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Vienpadsmit ● Action ; Phone
● Action ; 1332 Benny Road
[Pulling the sheets tighter over his head, he tried to block out the sunlight creeping through his curtains. Latvia was not one to get hangovers but his head felt like it was full of brick dust. Everything from yesterday was a foggy haze, and the day before that, and the day before that, and... actually it felt like it was hard to pin point exactly when he was.
He would have been content to just lie in bed and go back to sleep but breakfast was calling him. Maybe getting something to eat would make him feel better and help him get his thoughts together. As he got to his feet he let out a small groan. He must have slept in a strange position or something because his neck was so stiff. Plodding down to the kitchen he tried to massage it and loosen the muscle a little. By the time he got there Latvia noticed there was something a little off.
This house was familiar, these clothes were familiar but they were not his own. Where they were from, he couldn't quite pinpoint it. If he'd gotten drunk and stumbled into a strangers house he wasn't sure what to make of it. Hesitantly he peered into the kitchen]
Hello? Is anyone there...?
● Action ; Around town
[Had he really been here before? Somehow he could walk the streets and tell where he was but for the life of him he could not remember when he last stepped down them. Latvia's priority should really be to get back home but for now his curiosity carried him through the town. Every so often he'd stare at a passerby trying to recognise their face]
I-I'm sorry, have we met before?
● Phone
So this place is called Mayfield, right? Have I been here before? It seems so familiar but I can't remember where from.
I, uh... I think I may have been a bit drunk last night so I'm sorry if I did anything inappropriate or caused a disturbance to... anyone.
This is a public line, right?
[Pulling the sheets tighter over his head, he tried to block out the sunlight creeping through his curtains. Latvia was not one to get hangovers but his head felt like it was full of brick dust. Everything from yesterday was a foggy haze, and the day before that, and the day before that, and... actually it felt like it was hard to pin point exactly when he was.
He would have been content to just lie in bed and go back to sleep but breakfast was calling him. Maybe getting something to eat would make him feel better and help him get his thoughts together. As he got to his feet he let out a small groan. He must have slept in a strange position or something because his neck was so stiff. Plodding down to the kitchen he tried to massage it and loosen the muscle a little. By the time he got there Latvia noticed there was something a little off.
This house was familiar, these clothes were familiar but they were not his own. Where they were from, he couldn't quite pinpoint it. If he'd gotten drunk and stumbled into a strangers house he wasn't sure what to make of it. Hesitantly he peered into the kitchen]
Hello? Is anyone there...?
● Action ; Around town
[Had he really been here before? Somehow he could walk the streets and tell where he was but for the life of him he could not remember when he last stepped down them. Latvia's priority should really be to get back home but for now his curiosity carried him through the town. Every so often he'd stare at a passerby trying to recognise their face]
I-I'm sorry, have we met before?
● Phone
So this place is called Mayfield, right? Have I been here before? It seems so familiar but I can't remember where from.
I, uh... I think I may have been a bit drunk last night so I'm sorry if I did anything inappropriate or caused a disturbance to... anyone.
This is a public line, right?
Action - Around Town
He comes running on up with a big grin on his face.]
Raivis! Raivis! Hey there! ...we... yeah, we've met! Of course we've met!
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Ah, yes. You're... uhm...
[Nope, nothing]
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[His smile becomes a rather confused frown.]
Hey, is Mayfield messing with you? Are you feeling okay?
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[He's not sure how to explain that he was probably completely wasted last night so someone so young so he just shakes his head a little]
I'm just feeling a little under the weather. I might have wandered somewhere strange.
phone.
[Oh dear is your brother making a fool of himself by screaming into his kitchen phone?
Yes. Yes, he is.]
Läti, that really is you, right? You sound like you again, but I was so worried you were droned for good that perhaps this is just an elaborate Mayfield trick!
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Don't yell at me down the phone!
I-I think I might be having my first hangover...
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He shouldn't go there right now, though, Estonia knows, so he takes a deep breath.]
Where are you?
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Can you find it and pick me up? Or at least send over someone to collect me. I tried calling one but I couldn't get any outside numbers.
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action; around town
Minato looked at him...nope. Doesn't ring a bell.]
No, why?
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I think I might just be a little lost. I feel like this place is familiar and sometimes I think I see people I think I recognise but...
[Maybe he's still a little drunk. It wouldn't surprise him...]
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Take your time. It should come back to you eventually.
[Meanwhile, he's not in a good mood, given the date.
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Does this happen a lot then...?
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Hey, she's not the only one in her house anymore! She can't help but grin at the thought--at least that's one less drone to be creeped out by.]
Oh, hey! You're new here, right?
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[He inches out from his hiding place a little, suddenly feeling very embarrassed that he wondered into the house of a young girl. Hopefully there weren't be any misunderstandings]
D-do your parents know I'm here? I'll leave right away.
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[He thought he heard someone else moving around upstairs but maybe he was wrong. Breaking into a strangers house and then being invited by a young girl who was certainly cute to stay for leek juice. This sounds like the beginning of a low budget porn movie.
There is not way Latvia could not feel like a total creep in this situation]
A-ah, no that's fine... I should probably head home before the police find me.
[It was meant to be a joke but now he's actually worried he might get arrested for this]
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phone
[Lithuania is not making quite as much of a fool of himself as Estonia, but only just.]
Latvija, are you okay? You are, right? And where are you?
[It's not as if Lithuania doesn't know how droning works, but all he can think of is that Latvia never got back from those portals, and the timing was very unsettling. Confirming Latvia isn't secretly missing an arm or something is his first priority.]
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[If he did anything terribly reckless or humiliating while he was out of it he hopes Lithuania never finds out]
I think I'm in a town called Mayfield but I'm not sure how I got in.
I-If it's not too much trouble could you call a taxi to pick me up? I can't seem to get any outside numbers.
A-also please don't tell my boss about this...
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Alright--well, you already know this place is called Mayfield. We're all trapped here and none of us can leave. Are you still in your old--ah. [Latvia wouldn't know if he can't remember, right...] What house are you in? Can you find an address somewhere?
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I don't know, I'm in a house with a girl who has blue hair. I think the street sign said Benny road...
Phone
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Yes? Is that you miss Ukraine?
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I'm still feeling a little rotten but I'm more confused than anything. Are you in Mayfield too? Everyone else I've tried to contact has been here.
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