[Well then. Of all strange places to be spontaneously moved to, this is not the worst. The architecture of the City Hall is quite beautiful, though nothing like Austria has ever seen before
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[ America was flying. Yes, you heard me correctly. Flying. Not by a plane; like Superman. And he's just kind of scouting out the place a bit until he catches the familiar sight of somebody he knows. ]
[ Stopping abruptly in mid air, he's just kind of floating there a few feet above Austria and cups his hands over his mouth, yelling. ]
[He almost forgets about the flying altogether when America shouts at him (honestly!), and at the very least that is something he can make comment on.]
Kindly lower your voice, America! There is no need to have your greeting heard by every person in this ridiculous place, and I have a splitting headache as it is.
[Staring.]
What is a 'dude', what is here and why are you flying. Answer me quickly.
HAHAHA. The look on your face! I really am a hero, see? FLYING.
[ CUE THE ANNOYING LAUGHTER AGAIN. Telling America to lower his voice, HAH. Ridiculous. ]
[ Alfred drifts down and a little bit closer to Austria, pursing his lips. ]
A dude is you, dude! You're in a place called Splendorocity, and it's run by ALIENS.... with possible Communist influence. Hahaha! Don't worry your pompous britches, dude. I've got this completely under control! ...Well, sorta!
Yes. I can see that you are flying, America. There is no need to point it out. You might tell me how you are able to do so..?
Would you please speak more slowly! I cannot keep up with your nonsense. I do not know what a dude is. Aliens? Well, that much seems clear, these people are not of our world... [Gesturing at the locals. Austria understands 'aliens' to refer to foreigners.
He's not even going to bother asking about the Communists or the britches.]
I am very glad, however, that you have everything 'under control'. That means you can escort me home immediately.
[ Stopping abruptly in mid air, he's just kind of floating there a few feet above Austria and cups his hands over his mouth, yelling. ]
YOOOO AUSTRIA! ☆☆☆
Hey, dude! You're here too--!?
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Kindly lower your voice, America! There is no need to have your greeting heard by every person in this ridiculous place, and I have a splitting headache as it is.
[Staring.]
What is a 'dude', what is here and why are you flying. Answer me quickly.
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[ CUE THE ANNOYING LAUGHTER AGAIN. Telling America to lower his voice, HAH. Ridiculous. ]
[ Alfred drifts down and a little bit closer to Austria, pursing his lips. ]
A dude is you, dude! You're in a place called Splendorocity, and it's run by ALIENS.... with possible Communist influence.
Hahaha! Don't worry your pompous britches, dude. I've got this completely under control!
...Well, sorta!
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Would you please speak more slowly! I cannot keep up with your nonsense. I do not know what a dude is. Aliens? Well, that much seems clear, these people are not of our world... [Gesturing at the locals. Austria understands 'aliens' to refer to foreigners.
He's not even going to bother asking about the Communists or the britches.]
I am very glad, however, that you have everything 'under control'. That means you can escort me home immediately.
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