introduction (russia)

[beonewithme]

When he first wakes up, Russia feels the hard wood beneath him. The last time he had conscious thought was when he was lying in bed, a fuzzy haired China pressed to his back. He opens his eyes and stands up awkwardly. He looks around, not recognizing his surroundings.

There was an eerie presence in the place, but just barely. He's not quite sure what he is doing here or what kind of place he was in, but there was no harm in looking about. He might even be able to find a way out.