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

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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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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.]

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

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

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[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.]

[survived]

A fake, then....

[He really should say something more, but at this point all he can do is try to comprehend everything and stay calm.]

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{Nor is still and silent. He'd been told this world was terrible sometimes, but he honestly hadn't expected anything like this...}

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[Sweden returns to the other room and pulls the door shut behind him. Maybe the corpse will leave if they don't see it anymore.

He sits down on the bed and just keeps staring at the door.]

'm sorry, Nor. ...F'n. [His hand reaches behind himself, trying to find Finland. Hold him. Make sure that he is okay.

And then he turns around, blood still all over him, crawls half across the bed and pulls the other two Nordics into a hug.]

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[Finland also stays motionless, just accepting the hug and not really returning it, arms to his sides.]

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{Norway is the same, except his eyes are now closed. He doesn't want to look at that blood either.}

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[Sweden won't move for a while. After maybe five or ten minutes:]

...'ll dig a grave tomorrow 'f... [If it is real. If it is still there. If all of this isn't a horrible nightmare or a hallucination or something like that.]

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It's a fake. It has to be.

[Apparently very adamant about this, as it's all he's said thus far.]

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{Nor nods slightly in agreement. He wouldn't die that easily. He's too stupid to know how.

This place was just trying to break him, and he wouldn't let it.}

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...D' y' want t' sleep 'n the middle fer now, Nor?

[While Denmark is just as important to him as he is to Norway, Norway has been in this place the shortest, and while he is a tough guy and always tries to look like the toughest of them all, Sweden reckons that he will be hit much harder than he would ever let on, and...

This is a bit Sweden worrying more about Norway than himself, but mostly that he knows that holding Finland's hand and feeling Norway close will be enough of an reassurance for him that the other two are still there and alive, and he hopes that it will be the same for his wife.]

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[Offering a nod.]

Norja, let me know if I can do anything for you. Just keep in mind that none of this is real and you'll pull through it.

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{Norway nods again, to both of you. He'll be fine. He's always fine. He'd gone through stuff before and he'd always come out on top.

Right?

Well, for now, his brain is slightly numb, so he'll just let the two of you do as you want.}

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[Then Norway will sleep in the middle for tonight. And hopefully in the morning, the corpse will be gone and they can figure out whatever this is/was.]