Characters: England
Location: The Plaza
Time: Morning
Style: Either
Status: Open!
[England's standing around, holding an umbrella above his head. Not that it helps any, seeing as he's already wet. Of course...it is raining ducks, so it might offer some protection. Maybe.
In any case, he doesn't seem to notice his now drenched clothing. No, he's just
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There is no way home. You're stuck here. With the rest of us.
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I should have known it was you, you French bastard. Where on Earth did you manage to get so many of these...
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Oh, erm...pardon me.
[He shifts awkwardly a moment, and then turns back around.
Brb, pretending to be invisible.]
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I take you must the embodiment of England. I have had the pleasure of meeting your son, the former Thirteen Colonies in the New World. A pity he didn't inherent your temperament.
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My son? Oh no, he's not my son by any means. No, no, he's just a prat. Well, he's also my brother, I suppose. Though I doubt he'd address me as such.
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A-As I was saying, he's very prattish, and I think it best you ignore him. He'll never leave you alone otherwise.
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I can tell....
Ah. I should have introduced myself; Dr. Jean-Paul Marat. I've had the opportunity to study medicine at some of your finest institutions. I received by medical degree there.
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Oh, wonderful! I'm certain you enjoyed it there, hm? My universities are the finest in the world...Much more desirable than that wine loving bastard's, I'm sure.
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I was also very good friends with Benjamin Franklin. Still remained good friend throughout our countries' revolutions.
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O-Oh yes, of course. He was a good...a good fellow, I'm sure.
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You never knew him?
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