01. ( voice )

[sunflowersunday]

[ For a moment, there's only the sound of someone fiddling with a found terminal. A few may recognize the childish voice with the heavy Russian accent muttering to himself and humming happily in interest. ]

Hmmmm! Is this...

[ He cautiously (and audibly) presses a few keys that do absolutely nothing. Still, whoever is doing this seems pretty enthralled with the device. ]

Ah! Says it is "recording." Am I to leave a prerecorded message? Hello!

[ --and welcome to your nightmare-- ]

It seems like a dreamworld, this place! Perhaps it is. Would be only logical, especially considering I have yet to hear a certain country's grating voice! A small relief I have been afforded. At least for now. Too long without and I will begin to miss that undercurrent of fear. The uncertainty of annihilation is much more unnerving than simply not knowing where you are.

And then it comes to that, for any others that may hear this. I have no memories of getting here. The blankness in my head and the uncertainty of my circumstances are indeed troubling!

[ He only sounds vaguely unnerved. Mostly curious. ]

But, should one of my friends here this--Lithuania? East?--please come inside the large palace. I have yet to explore, but I'm sure I will find you! You know I always do.

[ Russia laughs lightly to himself before continuing to press buttons. ALSO NOTING sorry if I'm slow, last week of classes before finals @_@ ]

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[forevercapslock.livejournal.com]

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[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

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h ello ??

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[forevercapslock.livejournal.com]

text; sorry LJ IS REBELLING AGAINST ME ;w;

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

is differ ent than type writer. will take gettin g used to!!

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hell o. i am ass uming this conversation is i n real time, yes??

how is that?

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[turn4bout.livejournal.com]

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[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

hello?

don ot want to sniff hi m

ree ks of blood and sw eat of proletariat

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[turn4bout.livejournal.com]

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[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

very odd text y ou are using!

hmmm

no

do n ot smell exploitation a nd fear.

must be in an other palace!

[alwaysaboom.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're back.

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

ba ck?

i am sure you are mistak en! i have no memory of here. am not sure what "here" is.

[alwaysaboom.livejournal.com]

This is Wonderland. No one remembers this place when they leave.

What year is it for you now?

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

wonderland? is that not make-believe?

for "me"?

[gotyourhair.livejournal.com]

This is another strange arrival. You are broadcasting to the network.

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

[ pretend this is all in text JUST TO KEEP A COMMON THEME GOING... ;w; ]

yo u are speaking words at me. no explanation. is not useful.

[gotyourhair.livejournal.com]

This person types poorly, we find it annoying.

You are in a world called Wonderland, and it does not afford a way to your home.

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

"we"?

ah, but how would i have arrived if there is no way?

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[watchful-knight.livejournal.com]

We are already in the "palace", almost everyone here is.

[He has curled up in a corner of the bed and will not come out of the room unless he thinks that it is really necessary. Especially since Poland isn't at his side right at the moment.

But he is curious as to how this person knows him. He sounds vaguely familiar, but...]

( voice, because what am computers )

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

Liet! How good that you're here! Would be worried if I did not hear from you!

You say "everyone." It is all of our friends?

text, because he definitely doesn't feel like using voice

[watchful-knight.livejournal.com]

My name is Lithuania. Please use it. [Stop giving him nicknames you weird stranger, it's creepy. Even more stop using the nickname that his now-husband calls him. Not that he will get rude about it, but he really dislikes it. His manner of speaking will a bit stilted now, to create distance.]

No, most left after a while, many months ago. I am a bit unsure if I understood your question right, though. Whom exactly are you referring to?

[ voice ]

[alwaysrec.livejournal.com]

[ I know this voice. But whether I should be happy or not is, indeed, a very hard question. And you know that last line gives off a certain bad vibe.

... but you're still a country anyway (crazy or not) so Japan can't ignore you ]

Ah, hello Russia-san.

[ voice ]

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

[ when is anyone ever happy to hear from Russia. ever.

BUT RUSSIA IS CERTAINLY HAPPY TO HEAR FROM YOU. Maybe. He usually sounds this cheery. ]

Japan! You are here too?

[ may be thinking: AMERICANCONSPIRACYAMERICANCONSPIRACYAMERICANCONSPIRACYAMERICANCONSPIRACY whatever, I'll be around when he's buried. ]

[ voice ]

[alwaysrec.livejournal.com]

...Yes, I am.

[ from the way he's talking it seems like he doesn't remember ]

Do you remember this place, Russia-san?

[Video]

[reckless-eagle.livejournal.com]

[Unlike Liet right now, Poland's got no problem showing his (mildly annoyed) face. The way he's dressed is sufficiently old-school to be notably weird, and sufficiently Polish to probably make him guilty of something during the Soviet era. Also, he's even littler than Russia's used to seeing him.]

Like, what are you looking for Liet for?

[Suspicious. Between the things he's learned about the future, his brief encounters with future-Russia, and his general protectiveness of Liet right now, he's just a bit uncomfortable, which, being Poland, he shows through slightly juvenile pushiness :D]

[Video]

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

[ He is guilty of everything in the Soviet era by the default of being Polish. Whooooppsss. But that is not Russia's priority at the moment. First thing's first. He smiles sharply at the display. ]

He is my friend, yes?

[Video]

[reckless-eagle.livejournal.com]

[Yeaaaaaah, pretty much. But he's being flagrantly Polish right now, which is even worse :P]

[He examines his fingernails, like he's too bored with Russia to even look at him.]

Um, since when?