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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[turn4bout.livejournal.com]

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[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

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h ello ??

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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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[forevercapslock.livejournal.com]

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[turn4bout.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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[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!

text; LJ needs to learn its place :|

[forevercapslock.livejournal.com]

text; I will show it the way

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

ne ver heard of such a thing.

is not america's inv ention is it?

text; your icon keywords are cracking me up

[forevercapslock.livejournal.com]

[alwaysaboom.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're back.

text; YAY <3 Dexter quotes are the most appropriate quotes for Russia

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

what

you do not know of him??

i ha ve no recollection of arriving here and yet this is the most shocking thing i have heard!

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

ba ck?

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

text; I think I have to agree with you there

[forevercapslock.livejournal.com]

[alwaysaboom.livejournal.com]

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

What year is it for you now?

[gotyourhair.livejournal.com]

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

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[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

is not a human

but comprised of them.

do not worry about worthless nation. what is this of other worlds?

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[forevercapslock.livejournal.com]

[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

wonderland? is that not make-believe?

for "me"?

[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.

[alwaysaboom.livejournal.com]

Apparently not, because here we are.

You've been here twice before, and both times you arrived a different age. We are all from different years and worlds.

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[sunflowersunday.livejournal.com]

in a sense yes!

you could tell me where I am?

[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]

what.