[So hey Splendor, if you hadn't already gotten enough new arrivals there seems to be another one staring blankly out at the city from...well, he's not quite sure where he is really. Its a rather lavish hall, one that he's pretty sure doesn't just pop out of the ground and go unnoticed. In fact, Russia's not quite certain of how he got here at all.
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Yeah. It's on. And I'm guessin' you're new.
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Da, I'm guessing I am too. [Why does this feel like deja vu? He frowns a bit.] I'm sorry, but do I know you?
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What? What do you mean?
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[He pauses, confused, why'd he start to say that? And why'd it feel so familiar?]
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What the hell did you just call me?
[ He's worried now; why'd it sound almost familiar? ]
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[ Okay, this guy is really strange. But Firo can't shake the feeling of familiarity. And for some reason he recognizes that word. ]
Don't call me little.
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[Wait. Russia gives him an odd stare, how'd he know what that meant? This is getting oddly frustrating.]
How'd you know that?
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That's none of your business how I know. You got a monopoly on the language, pal?
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[He rolls his eyes, once more hit by a vague sense of deja vu.]
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[ But he pauses; didn't he know about country-people before he met her? He grits his teeth as he feels a headache coming on. Maybe it's better not to think about it. ]
Anyway, you're new. Want help or not?
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[He perks up at the mention of other Nation people even if Canada had already mentioned them.]
Well, I know this place is called Splendorocity and there's something to do with wishes but other than that I'm lost.
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Oh. Every so often the city decides to be more of a jerk. Like one time these stupid roses started growin' everywhere and they'd knock you out if you touched 'em.
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[ But no, it hasn't happened in Splendor, he suddenly realizes. Caught off guard he stares at Russia. Maybe he does really know this guy... ]
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Are you sure we've never met before?
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