cautious_knight | action/video

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c: poland

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[There's a young man wandering through the mansion, looking a bit lonely but very calm otherwise. His still brunet hair is cut short and he's wearing a scarf as well as modern clothing; clearly this means that nobody will recognize him. All in all, he looks a lot like Yon-sama only younger.

Also this is too soon to be back from the death you say? Of course it is, but that's because he wasn't dead. He just woke up a long time after everyone left, and had a perfect, complete amnesia. Complete with not remembering his own name or any other person that he has ever met, back home or in the mansion. Of course this will only last the duration of the event, after that he will "just" have a major concussion left. Which isn't there yet. You wouldn't believe that he's been run over by a car just half a day ago.]

Could someone show me where the kitchen is?

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[Empty and apathetic from crying all night]

Like, what floor are you on?

...I'm not sure. Is it written anywhere?

[Looking a bit worried... this place feels wrong.]

It should like, say near the staircase somewhere.

[Walkwalkwalk]

It says sixth floor.

...You're like, only one up from me. I guess I can show you where it is...

[He kinda hasn't left his room all day, and feels like he should probably fix that >>]

That would be nice. Thank you.

[Tugging at his hair. It feels so light...]

[About a minute later, have a trap peering around the hallway looking for you!]

[Looking up and smiling, a bit shy and nervous, but still friendly.]

Hello. It's nice to meet you.

[Forces a smile, though he doesn't look hugely into it. He looks exhausted.]

Yeah, you too. I'm like, Poland.

I'm...

[And here he draws a blank.]

...

...I don't remember. [Looking up, shock appearant in his eyes.]

...You like, don't remember?

[Yes, Poland. That is what he just said.]

No. ...I'm sure that I have a name, but I don't know what it was.

That's totally weird.

[HMMM, well, it's not like you look suspiciously familiar or anything at all like that! After all, you have a SCARF and SHORT HAIR and stuff. So you look nothing at all like any close friends he may know and love, right?]

I...

[Stares at Poland, at the wall, back at Poland. He can't remember any of this. Nor anything about himself.]

It's as if my head was a snow field without a single tree in it...

Majorly sketch. Well... you wanted to find the kitchen, right? Come on, it's downstairs...

[Grabs hand and drags! ~~...His hand feels familiar, but Poland's pretty sure he's just being weird 'cause he's grieving.]~~

Thank you.

[Following! Also watching Poland's face while they walk.]

[He doesn't really notice. Too busy being all ;~; to pay attention, yay \o/]

Okay, here it is! Like, most of the public rooms are on this floor. The dining room, the library, a few of the tea rooms, that kind of stuff. The dining room will make you food, but the kitchen's kinda a little less sketch 'cause it doesn't just... appear like witchcraft or something.

I ...spoke to a demon earlier on, I think. Are there many of them here?

[The crucifix around his neck is prominently displayed as he turns towards the brunet.]

There are like, some. And some that I think aren't really demons in the "serves the devil" kinda way, people just called them that 'cause they're not humans. But there are angels, too, y'know?

Angels?

[He looks surprised, some of his tension fading away.]

What are they like? How many are here?

I'm not totally sure. I think they like, keep to themselves a lot of the time... Elaine's really nice, though, and she's half-angel. She has beautiful wings.

[He laughs softly, squeezing the other male's hand. Because something like this isn't awkward with a stranger.]

You sound a bit lovestruck.

[He looks as shocked as though he'd been slapped, then looks away, eyes shining with tears]

No. She's like a sister to me, and I... I have a fiance now.

[He sounds miserable about it, though, because he's very not sure it's what he wants :<]

That sounds wonderful! What kind of person is she?

[Because no matter how much you brainwash him, he'll always stay his medieval self.]

[He could always just assume Poland's the girl. He DOES only wear dresses in Drama-land.]

He's... strong-willed, but very caring. A good friend. I care about him, too, but I... I like, can't help feeling like I've made a terrible mistake...

[Looks like he's about to cry! Because Poland TOTALLY breaks down in front of complete strangers at the drop of a hat :|b]

*has poor self control and can't keep from tagging \o\*

*pokes with stick*

*squeaks!* Whyyyyy?

Fuuuuuuuuun

;~; You're so mean to meeeeee

That's my inner Russia? Even if that comment is pollitically incorrect right now.

XD

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has poor self control and can't keep from tagging \o\

pokes with stick

squeaks! Whyyyyy?