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Apr. 12th, 2010 04:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[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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Date: 2010-04-12 06:17 pm (UTC)[Yes, Poland. That is what he just said.]
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Date: 2010-04-12 06:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-12 06:36 pm (UTC)[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?]
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Date: 2010-04-12 06:58 pm (UTC)[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...
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Date: 2010-04-12 07:00 pm (UTC)[Grabs hand and drags!
...His hand feels familiar, but Poland's pretty sure he's just being weird 'cause he's grieving.]no subject
Date: 2010-04-13 07:34 am (UTC)[Following! Also watching Poland's face while they walk.]
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Date: 2010-04-13 08:18 am (UTC)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.
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Date: 2010-04-13 08:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-13 08:33 am (UTC)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?
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Date: 2010-04-13 08:37 am (UTC)[He looks surprised, some of his tension fading away.]
What are they like? How many are here?
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Date: 2010-04-13 08:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-13 08:46 am (UTC)You sound a bit lovestruck.
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Date: 2010-04-13 08:50 am (UTC)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 :<]
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Date: 2010-04-13 09:07 am (UTC)[Because no matter how much you brainwash him, he'll always stay his medieval self.]
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Date: 2010-04-13 09:11 am (UTC)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]
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Date: 2010-04-13 09:14 am (UTC)Why? He sounds perfect.
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Date: 2010-04-13 09:19 am (UTC)I... There's like, someone else I'm in love with. Someone I've loved much longer than I've known Wolfram.
Or... there used to be. I'll never get the chance to tell him, now...
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Date: 2010-04-13 09:36 am (UTC)Why didn't you choose them?
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Date: 2010-04-13 09:42 am (UTC)But I'm not even sure about that anymore. I think... I think he thought my fiance was taking his place in my life, and I didn't need him anymore, and maybe that was why he was so upset the last time... The last time I saw him before the accident...
Oh, Liet! If I'd only known that we wouldn't meet again, I would have said something, but I was so afraid of getting my heart broken... Now I have to live the rest of my life without him!
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Date: 2010-04-13 09:47 am (UTC)[And then everything else sinks in and you get an overly dramatic, comically so, reaction: Eyes going wide, hands clasping over his mouth.]
What...what happened?
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Date: 2010-04-13 09:58 am (UTC)[Tears spill down his cheeks, glimmering.]
After he saw me with my fiance, he left in a hurry... He was back in the mansion when a strange machine appeared out of nowhere with Muscovy controlling it and ran into him! It was on the network, so everyone saw...
He said... He said I didn't need him anymore, and he died. I wasn't even there for him... I can never forgive Muscovy for this!
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Date: 2010-04-13 10:08 am (UTC)[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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Date: 2010-04-13 10:13 am (UTC)[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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Date: 2010-04-14 08:17 am (UTC)[Softly rocking the blond forth and back, rubbing small circles on his back.]
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Date: 2010-04-14 08:23 am (UTC)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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