*55; 18:00-text / 2:00- voice/action

[rules_the_north]

18:00

There's a memorial yard in Dissimulo, behind the church. Like a graveyard for those who left. Will help put up memorial stones.

Soup kichen's next to it, you'll find me there.


The peguins are called "Prinnies". Explode when thrown, sometimes just so. Be careful.


Head count. Who lives in Dissimulo, and where? Keeping track of it for emergencies.
Sweden, Finland, Norway, Ran Mori, white haired child


2:00

[And then, about eight hours later, there is another post. This time it is voice and definitely accidential, because all you can hear is someone screaming. And this time, it is not Finland, at least not at first. You might never heard this before, and chances are that you will never hear it again. It is Sweden.

You don't wake up with you not!brother's shit eating grin split in two next to you and stay perfectly calm.

The feed cuts off when the communicator is knocked to the ground as hell breaks loose in the Nordic bed.]

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[mysterycross.livejournal.com]

{Nor is instantly awake, looking over at his family...
His eyes widen and he's suddenly very stiff. Just. Staring.

That is not possible.}

[rules_the_north]

[Sweden will just be sitting here, between the corpse and the two other nations, and grip the sheets hard.

He won't move for the next couple of minutes, hoping that this is a nightmare.]

Should we be waiting for Finland?

[mysterycross.livejournal.com]

{Oh good god that better not be who he thinks it is or he'll kill him. Again.

Stupid Anko.}

Let's wait.

[rules_the_north]

[Sweden is just slowly pulling a blanket over the corpse's head, so he at least isn't staring at him anymore, but doesn't manage to turn around.]

[voice]

[fierybluebird]

Sweden! Are you okay?

[survived]

[Finland, in turn, wakes up more slowly.... but he did hear that scream, and guess what, he sits straight up and begins screaming as well, not even having seen the corpse yet. Classy]

OHYAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

[mysterycross.livejournal.com]

{Norway is still staring wide-eyed, but claps a hand over Finland's mouth because your screaming is hurting his ears.

Other than that he doesn't move.}

[bauhinia]

[ He had a question, he really did. But then he noticed the second post. Well, it's hard not to notice it.... ]

H-hey... what's wrong...?

[rules_the_north]

L't go of h'm. Stay.

[But he does not turn around to the two other nations.

Sweden carefully picks up the corpse and after some awkward shifting gets off the bed, carrying it out of the bedroom and into the front room where they have proper lighting once it is switched on. Maybe... maybe he just imagined it. He would not be happy about a corpse in his bed either way, but some stranger would - be more creepy but a lot less disconcerting. And... even here, he has never seen Denmark dead. Beaten up and hurt badly, yes that happens when you are the one beating him up, but...

He puts the form down on the wooden floor in the middle of the room, the head still covered by the blanket.]

[text]

[rules_the_north]

Denmark's corpse. In our bed.

[a few minutes later or so]

[rules_the_north]

...





[static]

A corpse.

[text]

[fierybluebird]

How?

[bauhinia]

A corpse.

[ Uhhhh. ] Where?

[rules_the_north]

'n our b'd.

[Still trying to figure this out, so he will sound even scarier because tenser than normal.]

[bauhinia]

[ Wow, no kidding about the scary part. Thankfully, Hong Kong's 'I am freaked out' voice sounds exactly the same as every other tone of voice he has. ]

A corpse in your bed.

[ This conversation's so productive. ] Seriously?

[survived]

[He won't do anything but stare with wide eyes until Norway removes his hand.]

[text]

[rules_the_north]

Don't know. Woke up next to it.

[Staring into a split face first thing in the night is only made worse by it being the face of someone who is ...very important in your life.]

[rules_the_north]

Mh...





...D'nmark's.

[His voice nearly breaks at that, and it isn't sure if it is from shock, almost-crying, or maybe bile rising up his throat or something of that kind. It isn't the first time that he sees a dead man. Not the first time he has seen a split head. Not even the first time seeing one close up.

BUT.]

[mysterycross.livejournal.com]

{He does so slowly, dropping his hand back to his lap, his head drooping so he doesn't have to look.}

[redcinemareel]

...exploding penguins?

[text]

[fierybluebird]

I'm beginning to hate this place. Ace and Japan here or not.

[rules_the_north]

[Sweden is just kneeling in the other room, motionless for now. The door is still open so the two other males can see the large dark figure in the dark room and not really see but know where he put down the corpse.]

....H' left. [It cannot be him. If he says that, it will be true. Surely.]

[text]

[rules_the_north]

He had left.

[He agrees. But... but this should not be possible. Nobody had come back dead yet. Nobody. ...Nobody that he ahd heard of.]

[rules_the_north]

Mostly if thrown. Sometimes when stepped on.

[voice - around the 18:00 post]

[calamity-kid.livejournal.com]

I, um...I live in Dissimulo. In the church.