Aww 8( It's okay! Though I keep failing html, obviously this is because I'm spazzing too |D [Audio]ttlyaheroNovember 16 2011, 03:08:05 UTC
... It's not like I'm here by choice! [Aaaah, blowfish time, as he puffs his cheeks up a little. Luckily no one can see that, but it might be audible... somehow.]
[What's that strange and faint squeaky noise coming through the gear? Couldn't be the sound of air escaping a pufferfish face, surely not. His Munchlax is totally stuffing it's face in the background, so he can't say much.]
Was enjoying being away from you- now you come and spoil it.
[My God. He's pretty sure the Russia he left behind wasn't this much of a... somereallyobsenewordhere, they were making negotiations not that long ago--- wait, no, okay he's probably always going to be a little like that but--]
Like I said, I didn't come here by choice. Besides, you could have ignored me! [Not likely, but he can dream, right?]
America, ignoring you is like ignoring bear in small room while covered in caviar- will never happen, even when am wanting it to.
Still, if you are going to be here can make yourself useful- did house you woke up in hold anything of interest? Did not wake up there myself so have never seen inside it.
[He's... not sure if that's a good or bad thing, so he'll ignore that. So... next-]
Not really, it was just a room with spare clothes and stuff in. Then I went downstairs and my mum kicked me out so. [Pause.] Where did you wake up then?
Would think there would be something to point people in direction of solution to getting home. Am having things to do, can not be sitting here with monsters twiddling thumbs.
That and the booze here is terrible- am not even getting buzz off the stuff.
Is standing for 'Head Quarters' Alfred. [Smile smile smile, you can hear it in his tones. He will do his best to annoy you into diverting. His absolute best.]
Mm, have heard that too, some longer than year. I have a front to prepare now that Germany and Finland have shown true colours, can not stay here for eight months let alone twelve.
[His voice deadpans levelly with Alfreds.]
Is not as if I drink during meetings America. Kvass and beer yes, but no spirits.
[He let's that sink in. HQ is usually Head Quarters, yes. But now... he's going to be stuck wondering of what.] ...Where are you, anyway? [He tries to play it of all cool though, because well. Duh.
Or he does until it turns into a 'huh?']
Germany and Finland have what...? [This is the problem when he doesn't know what timeline he's from. France only warned him about England.
He takes another movement, having to absorb everything a little too quickly. The last part actually makes him snort though.] If you say so.
[There's a crinkling noise as he tries to find that... blob on the map.] Huh, that's pretty far away.
[That... kind of makes him blink though, and tilt his head. There's almost an audible sound of him actually thinking something through, for a moment. He can be smart when he wants to be - and it's usually around Russia anyway. Just so he doesn't let his guard down and all.]
...What year was it when you left? [His voice came out a little softer than he wanted it to though, urgh.
[Well, he's kind of pleased he's not that close, thanks. Hearing and seeing him on Pokegear is enough - especially as now he knows.
He goes tense as well, though it's not really because of the World War anymore either. He knows how that ends. He also... knows what starts after. And it's pretty much like his worst nightmare all over again, really. If you take away Japan's creepy video games and movies, anyway.] France didn't tell me.
[He pauses at that and shrugs though, even if it can't be seen.] You could say that... I know a different you, I guess.
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Anyway- what are YOU doing here? Go home.
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Though I could ask the same, y'know.
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[What's that strange and faint squeaky noise coming through the gear? Couldn't be the sound of air escaping a pufferfish face, surely not. His Munchlax is totally stuffing it's face in the background, so he can't say much.]
Was enjoying being away from you- now you come and spoil it.
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Like I said, I didn't come here by choice. Besides, you could have ignored me! [Not likely, but he can dream, right?]
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Still, if you are going to be here can make yourself useful- did house you woke up in hold anything of interest? Did not wake up there myself so have never seen inside it.
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Not really, it was just a room with spare clothes and stuff in. Then I went downstairs and my mum kicked me out so. [Pause.] Where did you wake up then?
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Would think there would be something to point people in direction of solution to getting home. Am having things to do, can not be sitting here with monsters twiddling thumbs.
That and the booze here is terrible- am not even getting buzz off the stuff.
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Though, uh, I know what you mean. Apparently some people have been here over eight months?
[He... deadpans at that though.] I didn't even think the stuff back home worked.
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Mm, have heard that too, some longer than year. I have a front to prepare now that Germany and Finland have shown true colours, can not stay here for eight months let alone twelve.
[His voice deadpans levelly with Alfreds.]
Is not as if I drink during meetings America. Kvass and beer yes, but no spirits.
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Or he does until it turns into a 'huh?']
Germany and Finland have what...? [This is the problem when he doesn't know what timeline he's from. France only warned him about England.
He takes another movement, having to absorb everything a little too quickly. The last part actually makes him snort though.] If you say so.
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Is nothing of America's concern. Forget it already.
[There's the sounds of fabric shuffling, and climbing and 'Munchmunch'ing.]
You almost make me sound like alcoholic Alfred.
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[That... kind of makes him blink though, and tilt his head. There's almost an audible sound of him actually thinking something through, for a moment. He can be smart when he wants to be - and it's usually around Russia anyway. Just so he doesn't let his guard down and all.]
...What year was it when you left? [His voice came out a little softer than he wanted it to though, urgh.
At least the laughter after made up for it.]
It's hard not to though, sometimes.
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[He's quiet for a little, though his shoulders tense just a little.]
1941. [He's not going to disparage more knowledge than he needs to, though he gives a snort at the laugh.]
You make it sound like I drink nothing but yorsch all day. Barely drink Vodka nowadays.
[Antifreeze is a completely different ballgame however... Well, not here obviously, the anitfreeze here is as weak as the alcohol.]
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He goes tense as well, though it's not really because of the World War anymore either. He knows how that ends. He also... knows what starts after. And it's pretty much like his worst nightmare all over again, really. If you take away Japan's creepy video games and movies, anyway.] France didn't tell me.
[He pauses at that and shrugs though, even if it can't be seen.] You could say that... I know a different you, I guess.
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