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[Pakistan is sitting on a stool in the kitchen swinging her legs a little. Her expression is a mixture of depress and ticked off. Even though she's normally a very good cook, she seems to have been having some trouble, based on the mess around her on the stove and counters.]My Independence Day fell during the event, so I was going to celebrate a ( Read more... )

[When the feed comes on, it very quickly becomes apparent that Pakistan is up in a tree. Her mango tree, specifically. She's holding the device in her hand, but isn't aware that it's on. The crazy camera angle shows several ghouls down at the base of the tree, trampling her jasmines. They're clawing at the trunk of the tree, but for whatever reason ( Read more... )

It's almost time for Ramadan. If there are any other Muslims here, we could observe it together.

[This post is made while Pakistan is eating lunch. Network responses will be ICly delayed because just afterward, she will be busy laboriously trying to pick her mangoes. It's a little...difficult...when you have the body of a small girl. Feel free to ( Read more... )

[One of the hall cameras turns on in time to catch Pakistan with a plate in her hands stopping at room 900 on the ninth floor. Despite all the things going on with the Queen and mirrors and people disappearing, she has made Streuselkuchen for Germany because she was worried he would be sad that America's gone ( Read more... )

[The device is on Pakistan's bed. It records the empty room for a moment, then Pakistan comes in, walking backwards and pulling her tricycle in with her.]

I need to get a new wheel. This one got messed up on the stairs.

Hey, Afghan, do you want to-- [She turns around to address her friend, only to find that the room is empty except her own bed ( Read more... )

In all the excitement from the events lately, I forgot about July tenth. I'm sure Bangura would forgive me.That last event kind of reminded me of me and Afghan, before we were good friends...and sometimes even after we became friends. Like that time when Afghan got lost at the market, and I was buying the ( Read more... )

You know, July fourth was an important day for me too, in 1947. Not a holiday or anything, but it was the day when the Indian Independence Bill was presented to the House of Commons. It suggested me and Indo should live in different houses, so me and Bangaru went to live together and Indo lived alone. Indo's never minded living alone though. She ( Read more... )

[It is approximately 5:18 AM when the camera comes on in a tearoom. Pakistan is in the middle of her prayers, kneeling on a simple prayer rug with her dubata pulled up to cover her hair ( Read more... )

[There are a few soft meows in the background as Pakistan speaks into the device, but she's ignoring them.]

Roshia? Are you okay?

[She pauses for a minute, then addresses everyone in general.]I think something happened to Roshia. There was that video and then I went to check on her and I only found her device. I don't know what happened or where ( Read more... )