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[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

[Her camera turns on to a rather annoyed looking Hungary.] Alright this- isn't really funny at all. If Gilbert's the one behind this cruel prank I swear to God I will snap his neck then his dick. It's one thing for some of his pranks to be stupid, but to go this far would be completely unforgivable.

Though, I guess I should thank whoever packed everything for me. Still. I'm pretty angry.

So...please, if anyone is out there. Start spilling.

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[rompicoglioni.livejournal.com]

You think that bastard Prussia's the one behind this?

[It would make sense..... so far Romano hasn't seen him or France.... or Spain for that matter.]

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[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

Romano? Ha! I'm so happy to see your face!

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[rompicoglioni.livejournal.com]

Hungary. [He offers a little smile.] There are a lot of us nations here... and others too.

Have you met anyone else?

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[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

Are there? Oh thank goodness- I was afraid I wouldn't see a familiar face so- I'm very happy to see you indeed.

No..just- just this note. You're the first I've spoken to.

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[dawnlotus.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately, it's either not a prank, or a completely elaborate one that is out of the depths of our ability completely.

It's good to see you're safe, too.

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[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

[Holds up the note.] Given what this was saying-- I'm pretty damn happy to see you're safe, too.

So- what IS this place?

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[dawnlotus.livejournal.com]

Mm, well, let's hope it really is a hoax. [Although, she's going to leave out what Lloyd suggested, it would make any nation cry.]

Not entirely sure yet. Right now, it's just some creepy facility. No exits, at least none found yet.

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[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

Hm..then for sanity's sake, let's hope this is just a hoax.

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[cantgetlaidin.livejournal.com]

Hungary. My brother isn't behind this.

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[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

Germany?! Oh goodness, it's so wonderful to see you!

Do you happen to have any idea on just what this place is?

[tomatatas]

I don't know who this Gilbert is, but I doubt it'd be within any of his power. And you do realise that by snapping his neck first, he most likely won't be feeling the pain of your next act...

[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

Ah, Gilbert- he's a Nation- well was a Nation like me. He might be going around saying how this and that is 'awesome' when really, it's not... He might refer to himself as Prussia?

Guess I'll have to do the second then the first for the utmost desired effect.

[tomatatas]

A nation... [The slightest frown before she remembers the conversation she had with her own alternate.] And he's Prussia... You must be from the other world then. Which nation are you, if I may ask?

[Oh yes, manners] I'm South Italy, or Romana if you'd prefer.

[modersvea.livejournal.com]

Prussia 'sn't here.

[Or at least she hasn't seen him yet.]

[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

Ah thank you..[Though...something seems familiar.

Tilts her head curiously.] I'm sorry- have we met before?

[modersvea.livejournal.com]

[Stares.... stares...]

You 're female.

[It sounds like a simple, angry statement, but is actually a surprised reaction - nobody in her world and time knows what Hungary's actual gender is.]

[legomyskane.livejournal.com]

If it is Prussia, I'll help ya hurt him!

[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

Ah! Another familiar face! I'm so happy.

And thank you, Denmark. I'm sure we can both hurt him together.

[legomyskane.livejournal.com]

Uhhh... you are?

[princesspowaful.livejournal.com]

What should I be spilling? Milk?

[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

Uh, n-no no. Not milk.

It's a figure of speech and I would like spilling of explanations.

Like- why are we here?

[princesspowaful.livejournal.com]

So spill means talk?

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

You too, Hongarije. . . ?

I don't think Pruisen is this smart. . .

[edes-virag.livejournal.com]

Another familiar face...

Just- how many of us are here?

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

Probably too many.

[Grumpy. Europe, it's too crowded.]