[the feed cuts on to some static and clicking; someone’s pressing a whole ton of buttons. Italy’s face flickers on an off the screen, followed by random muttering in Italian and strings of keysmash on the screen.]
sdfgdgfd-- che cosa-- ASDGINDFGSDJDFG
[Finally, Italy’s face appears on the screen. He’s grinning like an idiot, but that’s about as
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[Oh. It's you again.]
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I don't even know where I am!
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What's your name? I'm Italia!
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Giovanni Auditore da Firenze.
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I am sorry if I am supposed to remember you... Germany said I knew a lot of people before! Though I don't know how I was here...
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I will be pleased to reacquaint myself.
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Have you been here that long?
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Just over eight months.
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Eight months? Notevole! That is a long time to be away from home.
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Buona fortuna in the times to come, Italia. And welcome to Discedo.
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