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England stumbles in backwards through a door, as if he was arguing with someone.]
No, Antonio, I told you, I-...! H-huh...?
[He freezes, having suddenly taken notice of his changed surroundings with an alarmed look on his face and starts fiddling nervously with the rosary he's carrying.]
Where... A-Antonio?
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Sir? 'Re ya a'ight?
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E-er, I apologize, but...I didn't quite understand what you said...
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My apologies, sir. I was just asking if you're alright. [ It might've been a bit slower than what she said before, trying to keep her accent from confusing him. ]
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I assure you, I'm simply concerned about your well being, England. Nothing more.
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Answer me that, and I can answer your questions better.
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...My name is Alice F. Jones, the former nation of the Confederate States of America. This place, HQ, takes people from their own placee and time, and brings them here. You are in the year 2009 now. I'm from after your time, 1860, to be exact.
Did you have anymore questions for me? [ She can't remember if her identity was the only one or not. ]
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P-pardon me...?
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I'm sorry. Let me try again. This is no longer 1558, it is 2009. This place is called Head Quarters, and my name is Alice.
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[At least this time he clearly heard what she said, but it's still not computing. After all, what reason does he have to trust this strange girl, especially with her telling him such strange tales. What does she mean, it's no longer 1558? That's...impossible! Then again, he did suddenly appear here unexpectedly... but he's still not sure. He glances off again, taking another slight step backwards. He's really debating now whether or not he wants to stay and converse with this...Alice, did she say? Was she claiming to be a Nation? One he'd never heard of? Though it made her story make sense, it gave him all the more reason to distrust her just because of how utterly...rediculous he found it. And, well, not to take this personally, but she is a female. And he's from a time period barely into the Renaissance.]
I see...
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That's why I know who you are, England, and yet you don't know me. Just haven't met me yet in your time.
[ Sees that back step. ] What can I do to show you I'm harmless?
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