rules_the_north | *49; video; AU!Discedo

[The feed starts with Sweden's face and upper body. The camera seems to be sitting on a kitchen table, Sweden on a chair not too far away from it. He is wearing a long shirt and a scarf, which effectively covers almost all his skin except for face and hands. He seems to be holding a notebook in his hands.

After a few seconds of waiting, to make sure that the thing is really recording, he holds the notebook up and turns it around. He's holding it too close for everything to be shown, but this is what you will see:]

C'cona, Jade, Ac', y' here? ...Can someone understand th's?

[Then a lenghty pause.]

Does anyone know a ch'ld named Em'l? Looks pr'bably l'ke this.[He holds up another picture, this time it shows a boy of maybe three years that has very clearly Sweden's eyes.

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[ooc: Basically, Sweden has a 3-year-old child in this world. Feel free to know the child/his mother/be his nursery teacher/whatever else. He isn't completely sure about that yet, though.
...also fake!Sweden had a one night stand the night before with fake!Finland. He managed to cover up every single hickey, but you are free to have suspicions from him wearing a scarf in the first place. ...and/or to have seen Finland's post and put one and one together.]

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（　still frowning, he turns and looks. spotting the picture is pretty easy, but he does a double take when it sinks in what it's of, going over and removing it from the wall. he recognizes himself and sweden—but what the hell are the others?　）

The hell is this?

Looks like you're fairly busy.

... Sweden?

Huh? I'm here, but I don't know what that's all about.

[He's had enough time to ponder this, and to look through everything in the apartment ...and he has a pretty concrete idea of it now.]

Seems t' b' our fam'ly here.

[The words "our family" uttered with just a hint of hesitation, but in the end without any feeling in it. It just does not make enough sense yet to feel anything in particular about it.]

No it's not. （　while he doesn't sound argumentative, he's pretty damn fast to say it: there are a lot of reasons why that's not true, not in the least because of the lack of other Nordics.　）

'm 'll try t' contact Ace.

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Think Denmark lives here, too.

Take a look 'round.

[He turns around and now looks directly at Denmark, trying to figure out if he looks any different. If there is a visible clue on him about this place; it seems to be the same person on the inside or sure, but...

Examining every inch of the other man with his eyes.]

[He only looks at her for a moment. Like this, he cannot know if she is the Kirika he knows or someone different.]

Hej.

（　something about that really creeps denmark out, and he takes a half step back. it's not the stare—denmark's kind of immune to it—but the searching. he looks the same as ever, anyway—but then on close examination, he doesn't quite. his clothes are simple enough, but nothing he has in discedo. his hair—self cut for a year now—is tidier, although still in its usual messy style. and if denmark was to take off his shirt, he'd be missing some very important scars.　）

The hell ya talkin' about?

M' wife is, too.

He lives with you and he didn't...

Never mind.

Thank you Sweden.

How are you?

[Just. People from home. Especially Nordics, even if they fall under "Denmark's half of the world" ...they are still from home, family. He'll just see if any of them need help and if he can help if that is the case.]

[Calling him by his nation name is a pretty clear sign of the other man being from normal!Discedo.]

Y's. ...B'lly?

Y' look after "my ch'd" sometimes.

[at least that is what he concluded from everything he found so far.]

Didn't?

Will tell you if I find him. Want to drop by tonight?

... Huh? I don't remember doing anything like that.

'verything 's different h're.

[That pretty much sums everything up. He didn't find much of anything about Finland in the whole apartment, the only hint was a yearbook on a shelf that mentioned the other nation; there are all those pictures of the child and some of a woman that is apparently the mother; his body as well as Finland's are slightly different, no scars and clearly better fed; and then, more than all of that, there are tons of evidence about their family -

he points at the picture in Denmark's hands.] "Our moth'r" called.

'm don't r'member th's child.

[He makes a small gesture, pointing at the photograph.]

Realize. When I saw him in the morning... never mind, I think he just took off running and got lost.

Thank you.
Ah, I'll check with the girlfriend, she's got me on a tight leash. Where are you staying?

We don't have one. （　he sounds a little belligerent, but really, he's worried. there's no way he has a life he doesn't know about. and there's no way—sweden would say these things. he should just turn and leave and sleep or drink until things made sense again, but— 　）

't makes no sense.

[he completely agrees with Denmark, for once. At least on this. They have no mother, none of the family in the picture is theirs ...except for each other, kind of. But he is very sure that none of those photographs ever happened, mostly because photography wasn't invented yet when they were that old. he himself only encountered it in Discedo.]

D'd y' find anyone y't?

We woke up late.

[He guesses. At least it was rather late when he looked at the clock.]

Edited 2011-04-08 08:07 (UTC)

Girlfriend?

[insert address here]

_[Headshake.]

Boo... this is so weird...

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