Lithuania | Tolys Laurinaitis (
cautious_knight) wrote2010-04-12 04:15 pm
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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?
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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[Okay let's try to give the woobie a hug.]
...You should try to forgive him. I'm sure that he didn't mean to hurt your friend, and you won't find your peace if you can't fogive him.
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[Hugs! Yay! ...Well, not "Yay!", exactly, but he does appreciate it, and leans into the hug, trembling with emotion.]
There isn't any peace for me, anyway. Not with him gone. And I know... I know Muscovy hated us! He was always blaming us for things, and now he's killed Liet...!
[CRAAAAAAAAAAAI :<]
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[Softly rocking the blond forth and back, rubbing small circles on his back.]
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He'd like, just lie to try and cover his tracks... That bastard. I was totally just gonna ignore all the awful stuff he said about us, but he's gone much too far... [Sad little whimper] Liet...
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[Trying to come up with a way to keep this person from doing something stupid.]
..Do you think that he would have wanted that?
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A nation?
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...that's impossible. How can a person be a nation?
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You don't like thinking about it?
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...Are you hungry? I'm kinda hungry.
[From crying all day.]
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...He used to cook with me a lot... [If by "cook with me" he means "cook while I watched".]
Okay. Um. Then... we could like... bake some flatbread and maybe roast some meat to go with it. Sound cool?
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You and your friend really spent most of your time together, didn't you?
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...Yeah. We did. We like, had a bunch of stuff in common--farming and food and religion and stuff--and we lived right next door to each other at home, so we've always hung out a lot.
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[Are you trying to make him cry again, sweetie?]
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You should get out and meet friends. I'm sure there are others who mourn him, too.
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