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[tomatatas]

[The camera flicks onto to a woman with a slightly grumpy expression, her hand reaching up to flick the camera, muttering softly in Italian. Finally it focuses in on her and she sighs, rubbing her temple. Technology always gives her a headache]

Right. Firstly; has anyone seen a girl, a bit... the same height as me [She means taller, she's just in denial] Hair that's more an auburn colour, usually kept back in a ponytail, has a curl like this [Points to her own] that flicks out on the left side, and is usually covered in some form of bruising because she's an idiota and runs into everything? Answers to the name of Venezia, or if you must, Viviana. If you see her, tell her to come to room 1-09, her sister needs to see her. Immediately.

Secondly. I assume we all received the same letters, si? That we're stuck here and our homes have been destroyed? Well that's bullshit, if Italia was destroyed I wouldn't be standing, sitting, whatever here, okay? So if you're freaking out, stop it, right now, get your shit together, because I'm sure all of us would love to go home, and get away from this stupid place.

[With a huff, she sits back in the chair, one hand still rubbing her temple, voice dropping to a mumble] I am going to go crazy here, I know it...

(ooc: I'm using the human name of the FemItaly I usually play with, obviously it could change if we get one.)

Comments

[tomatatas]

... You're sick. They must have done something to create a hallucination for you. [FOREVER STUBBORN

And ignoring the little voice reminding her of the man she met yesterday that seemed familiar... and was German.]

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Netherlands knew about our tulip festival. America had America's bomber jacket. Germany--he talked about Prussia just like our Germany would and he spoke of Italy Venezia. But if you do not wish to believe me, I can't really convince you.

[tomatatas]

It's... it's a coincidence, it must be... it's just... too insane to think of... [Sounding definitely troubled.]

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

If it is a coincidence, it is a frightening one. An irrational one. They all spoke of a male Canada, which I am obviously not.

[tomatatas]

There... There was a man before, who tried to tell me he was me... I ended up agreeing with him, just to make him stop... I thought he was crazy.

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

He probably was you, I don't know. You're going to have to decide for yourself. Did you meet him in person?

[tomatatas]

No, on the network... [Shaking her head, dropping her voice] He had... he had a curl that looked like mine... I thought he was one of my citizens at first...

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Try meeting him in person? I'd be confused if I met this male Canada they all speak of, but I'd still want to meet him.

[tomatatas]

Perhaps... it's an idea at least.