[ lying not to far off from the edge of the forest ground close to the playground, still decently drenched from yesterday's rain, is a brown haired youth, not more than early 20s, with a pained expression on his face as his eyes open ever so slightly at the lighter rays of the still grey sky peeking down from the clouds. his whole body feels damp
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Russia bugs you too??? Isnt he a
[Hold on. He's catching onto it NOW because that voice.]
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Poland?
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Hey! You alright?
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I've, uhm, been better, to say the least. Can you perhaps tell me...where I am?
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...the one...whose name he can't remember. Oh snap. Let's see how long he can get without saying a name.]
It wasn't Russia-san.
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Japan? Is that you? Ah, it's so nice to hear from you, not given the circumstances. Oh, but, do you happen to know what's going on? I don't exactly know what's.....going on at all!
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It is nice to hear from you as well. I'm afraid I must inform you that we have been kidnapped by this world and trapped by the Malnosso.
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Kidnapped? Malnosso? Ugh, what on earth is that exactly...?
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