... it seems I have misplaced my walking stick.
[ ... I can't think of a better way to say this! England has gone back in time to the Victorian Era, an age of sensibility, Pax Britannica, and frockcoats. In some weird warping of time and space, England vaguely remembers Discedo; he knows how to use his communicator and he remembers the setting
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[He sounds like he's trying out English for the first time.]
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[ ... ] Russia?
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[A pause. He stumbles with the English, but he tries.]
You've heard of me.
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[ ... ] You're sounding a bit younger than usual; whatever you're doing, it's unsettling.
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[...]
Looking for the snow. It's missing.
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It's the middle of July; of course there wouldn't be any snow.
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[He sounds sad for a moment. There's a pause, some shuffling.]
Always snow. Snow never leaves..
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[ pause pause pause ]
Snow melts.
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Does not. Always stays! He promised!
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Whoever he was, he's a bloody liar.
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Liar? A liar lies. He wouldn't lie.
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[ ... ] Out with it; what're you playing at, Russia?
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Playing? Did not know there was game to play.. would like to play!
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[ ... ] What year is it, Russia?
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One, two, four, zero.
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[ after a slight pause ]
Is someone looking after you?
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