01 | Awake

[nirvananation]

[It's another peaceful morning. The sun is shining, the birds are chirping...

And a tired nation is tumbling down his stairs.

He ends up crashing into a small, decorative table--One that was conveniently located at the end of the stairs--and sends whatever was on the table flying. This happens to include the phone.

So, everyone in Mayfield gets to

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[lotuslife]

[Listening to those thuds and crashes.

And then the voice.]

Mr. Thailand-!?

Are you alright?

[He had fought on the losing side of her war- the South- but she holds no hatred for him. They only recently established diplomatic relations- right after the war's end.]

[nirvananation]

I do not think there was a table there either, ana...

Ah? Kuhn Vietnam?! [He wasn't expecting a call this early in the morning!]

Chı̀! I am fine! I only fell down the stairs, ana. [Because, you know, falling down stairs that aren't supposed to be there is totally okay.]

[lotuslife]

Did you hit your head? Are you alright? [HOW ARE YOU STILL CHEERFUL ABOUT THIS D:]

[nirvananation]

Ah...probably. But it was not hard, so there is no need to worry.

[lotuslife]

...I cannot believe you are stuck here, too.

[nirvananation]

...

At least we are together, ana!

[lotuslife]

I would rather us be apart and where we should be...

[nirvananation]

Perhaps...it is better this way, Kuhn Vietnam.