Poland ☆ Rzeczpospolita Polska (
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mayfield_rpg2012-10-05 04:23 am
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A. Action - 1332 Benny Road
[Poland didn't care much for nightmares, especially of the dream within a dream variety. One moment he was happily laying in the ryefield of his dreams, only to shift to a nightmarish one where he woke up in Mayfield.
Although he had to admit waking up in Mayfield again was one of the more vivid dreams he'd had in a while. The out of date pajamas he'd woken up in felt itchy to him. The set up of the master bedroom was exactly as he remembered. Even his assigned drone wife was there, chipper and unnerving as ever. If it weren't so terrible, he'd commend his rem state for it's attention to detail.
The problem with nightmares though, was that you couldn't do anything about them until they ran their course. Trying to force yourself awake didn't really work. No matter how much arm pinching or cheek slapping or shouting "wake up" repeatedly at your reflection in the bathroom mirror one tried. All of which Poland tried regardless, to no avail.
Waiting to wake up, Poland got up and riffled through his closet. At least this nightmare was kind enough to remember the clothing he'd gotten back from home the last time he'd been here so he didn't have to wait while looking like a dork.]
B. Action - 1333 Benny Road
[Good morning neighbors! You have a vistor from next door of the equestrian variety, poking his head through the kitchen window and trying to snatch fruit off your counter.
You weren't going to eat all those apples yourselves. Mr. Pony is just making sure they don't go wasted. You can thank him when you wake up.]
C. Action - Around Town
[Reacquainting himself with Mayfield was not how Poland anticipated spending his day. It didn't take long to recognize everything and relearn his way around. Compared to finding his way around some of his larger cities it was relatively simple to remember.
His cities were definitely better though. There really wasn't much to like about Mayfield in his opinion. Hence why he decided to reacquaint himself while riding Mr. Pony around. Might as well make something about it enjoyable! Nothing brightens up stuff like including ponies after all.
Don't mind the less than bubbly blonde taking up half the side walk riding around on his pony. Or do mind. Up to you.]
[Poland didn't care much for nightmares, especially of the dream within a dream variety. One moment he was happily laying in the ryefield of his dreams, only to shift to a nightmarish one where he woke up in Mayfield.
Although he had to admit waking up in Mayfield again was one of the more vivid dreams he'd had in a while. The out of date pajamas he'd woken up in felt itchy to him. The set up of the master bedroom was exactly as he remembered. Even his assigned drone wife was there, chipper and unnerving as ever. If it weren't so terrible, he'd commend his rem state for it's attention to detail.
The problem with nightmares though, was that you couldn't do anything about them until they ran their course. Trying to force yourself awake didn't really work. No matter how much arm pinching or cheek slapping or shouting "wake up" repeatedly at your reflection in the bathroom mirror one tried. All of which Poland tried regardless, to no avail.
Waiting to wake up, Poland got up and riffled through his closet. At least this nightmare was kind enough to remember the clothing he'd gotten back from home the last time he'd been here so he didn't have to wait while looking like a dork.]
B. Action - 1333 Benny Road
[Good morning neighbors! You have a vistor from next door of the equestrian variety, poking his head through the kitchen window and trying to snatch fruit off your counter.
You weren't going to eat all those apples yourselves. Mr. Pony is just making sure they don't go wasted. You can thank him when you wake up.]
C. Action - Around Town
[Reacquainting himself with Mayfield was not how Poland anticipated spending his day. It didn't take long to recognize everything and relearn his way around. Compared to finding his way around some of his larger cities it was relatively simple to remember.
His cities were definitely better though. There really wasn't much to like about Mayfield in his opinion. Hence why he decided to reacquaint himself while riding Mr. Pony around. Might as well make something about it enjoyable! Nothing brightens up stuff like including ponies after all.
Don't mind the less than bubbly blonde taking up half the side walk riding around on his pony. Or do mind. Up to you.]
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[Okay, breaking away now. She blinks at him, confused.]
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All this being back in Mayfield stuff and seeing you is like a figment of my imagination or something. Totally not the least bit real.
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[Poland wiggles his fingers mysteriously.] You're part of my brain's super effective dream illusion thingy.
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[Poland doesn't even want to consider the possibility of being trapped again.]
That's like totally impossible! No way! I refuse to think that!
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[Does she have to pinch you or make you leek juice while in this mood, Poland? Does she?]
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La la la la la la la la la la! I can't hear you! I am not back in Mayfield! Never! La la la la!
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Someday I will tell you
Do you remember this little wish?
Outside of the broken memories
I feel like I'm stuck in a dream
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He almost seems like he wants to cry a little as he finally starts to believe Miku's claim.]
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[Right now? She just sounds a little...tired. Frustrated, yes, but she's been through a whole lot since Poland got droned.]
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Maybe...
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Come to the kitchen, I'll make leek juice and catch you up on what happened.
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[And while she's saying this, she's bustling about, making leek juice.]
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How'd she get out to go... train, or whatever?
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I went in, but I didn't get her stuff. Still, I think someone else did.
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So like. Now that her stuff is retrieved and she's gone to get stronger is she going to fight the town or something?
[Poland is just side eyeing her leek juice preparation, he can't remember if he liked leek juice or not.]
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[Behold: two glasses of leek juice! Okay-tasting leek juice, anyway, Miku's been through a tough week.]
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Is that the end boss?
[The only way Poland's ever been able to make much sense out of this town is to liken it to videogames.]
Ah. Thanks. [Poland sniffs the glass, before swishing the liquid around and setting it back on the table.]
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[She takes a sip, looking a little thoughtful.]
How long has it been for you?
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[Poland summons a little bravery and takes a little sip himself. It wasn't as scary tasting as it looked.]
Um... lemme see. The first time I was here it was like. 2009 and yesterday it was 2012. So. I guess three-ish years. [An eyeblink in a nation's lifetime, really.]
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