Sep 04, 2010 00:34
[Wanda was not happy, not happy at all. First of all she just randomly appeared somewhere, which was against all the laws of physics and logic. Second, she was in a place she'd never seen before...though you think spending so much time in Mayfield would have gotten her over finding that odd. And third]
.....what the Hell am I wearing?
no really what the hell,
date with austria,
i don't wear dresses
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Good Morning.
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....don't do that! You almost gave me a heart attack.
[Pause as she gets her breathe back]
....who are you?
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[He stands up.]
I'm Austria, or if you prefer, Roderich Edelstein.
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[Rubbing her head]
So, do you know how we ended up here?
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I haven't the slightest. Nor do I know why we're dressed as we are...though I have no objections.
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Yeah, that's 'cause you're not the one wearing the dress.
[Glancing over to the door. But doesn't look hopeful.]
That's probably going to be locked, isn't it.
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Possibly. The windows might be locked as well.
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[Dosen't sound too enthused though]
I'll check.
[And she gets up, moving stiffly because of the drerss and trying to open the window.]
That's a yes here too.
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It's the same as last year.
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Last year?
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[Wait]
Wait...countries marry?
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Of course.
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Oh right, Austria-Hungary. That makes sense...in a really strange way.
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I was also married to Spain once, but that's a different story.
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