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[mounties]

[She's new, obviously, and looking a little distressed as she tries to figure out the communicator well enough to make some use of it. Sitting down by the shipyard, her blonde hair is tied back in a messy ponytail, trying to keep it from getting in her face as she tries to figure out what's going on here.]

Excuse me... [A good start, right? Polite.] I'm a recent arrival to this place and would appreciate any information I could be given on it. It's not quite right for anywhere I know of home.

[It's short, but effective, she hopes. Canada then more or less repeats herself in French, then German and Russian and Japanese, the first languages that come to mind for good international communications.

But just to be safe, she tries text, too:]

Information and/or assistance in returning home would be greatly appreciated. Thank you.

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[hullonurse]

[Why did you change your hairstyle, Canada, it is now 75% harder to put a name to the face right off the bat

The French helps, but still.]

America's Russian would never be that good so... [Give her a moment, dear...]

[mounties]

[Canada lets out a little gasp, obviously surprised to see her of all people here. Not that she minds, of course. Familiarity is good.]

England! It's Canada. You're here, too?

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[hullonurse]

Oh, yes! Canada, dear. I knew it.

[hullonurse]

[Wait wait wait] Canada! [Wow, has she ever looked happier to see her probably not] Where are you? Stay right where you are, young lady! What are you- If anything with teeth or claws or scales comes near you, stab it or shoot it or something! Yes, I'm here, of course I am!

[text]

[shortestfuse]

You're stuck here.
We all are.
Sorry.

[mounties]

Ah... Alright? I'm not sure what's going on but I can take care of myself, Mum, don't worry. [She's been trying to stop calling her 'Mum' since her constitution was properly written a few years back, but old habits die hard when there's panic to be had, apparently.]

I'm in some sort of... dockyard... thing.

[text]

[mounties]

I see. Thank you.
Where is 'here', approximately?

[hullonurse]

[There is always panic to be had, this is HeNyotalia.]

I'll be right there! ... Don't talk to any strange men in the mean time! [What is her baby talking about taking care of herself- Well, okay, out of the whole empire, Canada is the one she'd count on to do that the most but still...]


... Especially if there's anything strange about their eyebrows. You'll understand if you see him.

[mounties]

[None of this makes any sense, but Canada nods anyway.]

Yes, okay. I'll be here.

[hullonurse]

Good girl. [Turning off her communicator to run down to the docks.]

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[song_princess]

From what I know you are in a place called Discedo.

I do not know of a way home as I just arrived myself a few days ago.

[mounties]

[Canada will just be sitting there in her skirt and hoodie, indeed like a good girl, although she may just be talking to people on her gadget-thingy while she waits. When England shows up, though, she stands and pockets the device.]

There you are!

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[mounties]

Okay, thank you.

May I ask where you're from?

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[song_princess]

You are welcome. I apologize that I cannot be of anymore help.

Serenes Forest within the world of Tellius.

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[starspangledhero]

[ America has no idea who the hell this is, other than she's a cute girl who can apparently speak French, German, Demon, and some Asian-sounding language who knows. All she needs to know is that some hippie-looking guy with a big grin is waving at her.

Also his right hand is a chainsaw but don't mind that. ]

First things first: this ain't anywhere close to home. It's a way-off place in a galaxy I haven't explored yet but will some day! Eventually. Soon as I get back to my own home.

Lots of other important stuff, but the second thing is the one people seriously need to know: I'm a certified Hero, so if ya ever need some saving, don't be afraid to give me a holler!

Now should I give ya the full low-down or are you still letting the "I'm in another universe talking to a nation" thing sink in?

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[mounties]

Oh. Wow. I was expecting everyone here to be from earth. Silly I suppose. And don't worry, you are plenty of help.

[mounties]

[This whole thing is slightly distressing, but at least the hippie in question seems ridiculous (and somehow familiar) enough that maybe, if she can find some humour in the situation, she can just roll with it.]

Sorry, but you're going to have to do better than that to shock me. I talk to nations all the time. Not always in other universes, but you know...

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[song_princess]

Earth? What is earth? I am glad then.

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[bauhinia]

[ Hello not-sister. Although he does not know this yet. ]

That returning home part's gonna be kinda tough.

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[mounties]

[But soon.

For now, she's wrinkling her nose.]

That's a little... depressing, but at least the people here seem honest about things.

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[mounties]

It's the... planet I'm from. Where I live. Lived? I'm not sure.

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[song_princess]

Before coming here, I would not have thought that there were other planets besides my own out there.

I like the word 'live' over 'lived' myself.

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[bauhinia]

[ Soon. ]

Yeah, I don't think we have any reason to lie. Most of us got here the same way you did. [ He looks unapologetic about this, but that's because he looks this way... pretty much all the time. ]

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[reobserves]

Did anyone else already tell you some information?

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[lightonhisfeet]

Yeah, uh. Sorry, but there isn't really...a way home. That I know of. People just kind of told me I was stuck here, so...







Oh, right. Also, make sure you watch out for monsters? They're pretty...vicious.