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[sveariket]

[As requested, Sweden has just proven that he can always get younger. There is no end to this... though if there is, he has probably reached it now. He's from the very first time that he showed up in any historical records, the first century BC.

Have a tiny boy who is dragging a huge fireplace poker with him wandering around aimlessly and looking

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[konekoma]

[ Another babby comes across him while he's looking for fish, dressed in an old Japanese kimono and just as hopelessly lost. Rather than let the weird naked kid go fishing in peace, he stands and watches. ]

What are you doing?

[suiones]

Fish'ng.

[Just that there are no fish in this strange pond. At least none that he can find so far.]

[konekoma]

Do they even have fish here? This place doesn't make any sense. Maybe it doesn't have fish.

[ Headtilt. ]

[suiones]

...

'm hungry. [It should better have fish.]

[konekoma]

Maybe the people will give us food. The people here don't seem too bad.

[suiones]

Th' might b' gods.

[konekoma]

... really? What do you think they're gonna do?

[suiones]

D'mand someth'ng in return, or 'gnore us.

[konekoma]

In return for what? Taking us here? I don't think I have anything to give them.

[suiones]

Fer lett'ng us go. [Comes a bit closer to tug at Sanae's sleeve.]

[konekoma]

[ He jumps a little but doesn't protest. ]

Maybe we can make something for them. Art, or something.

[suiones]

[Tugtugtug down the street]

Or f'nd something.

[konekoma]

Yeah. There could be valuable stuff here.

[ He follows willingly enough, blinking. ]

I'm Sanae. What's your name?

[suiones]

Sw'de. [Down the street.... Looking around. Everything looks exactly the same still.]