[Poland can't sleep, so he's down in the library, a book about horses propped up in front of him as he sprawls on a couch with his feet in the air. However, he has noticed something troublesome: he's hungry, and doesn't feel like moving.]
Lieeeet, can you like, come over here and get me something to eat? I'm way hungry, and it's totally harshing my cool.
[...Of course, to everyone but Liet, that's going to sound like "Lieeeet, do you like want a mess of rolled r's, y-sounds, sh- and ch- sounds, and befuddling Slavic consonants? Totalnie blah blah something."]
[OOC: If you haven't heard any Polish before,
have some from a movie set just before when we took Liet and Poland from.]