A: action upstairs at 1447 Mitchell Road
[Immediately upon waking, Canada's fully aware nothing's right, nothing's as it was. Which has her in panic mode, ready to fight anything that comes at her while she explores the room she woke up in. It's nice, in its own way, except the door is locked and the drop from the window is a bit more than she's
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[France.]
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No?
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Oh. Sorry, sometimes I just hear France, and my mind goes blank with rage. Were you saying something about him or... a word that rhymed with France?
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Oh, you must be England.
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[the sound of someone rubbing their eyebrows over the phone never mind they are over the phone]
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Are you drunk?
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You've heard about me from someone?
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Although I have to say if you're trying to put forth a good image for the empire, being questionably drunk when talking to those who are as good as strangers to you isn't really the way to do it.
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Which I can, by the way. Don't let America tell you anything different. It wasn't my fault that the ground sometimes move when we go out.
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Do I sound drunk at the moment?
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And, yes, you do.
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I haven't done anything much these days. Except go on a unicorn hunt and accidentally stumbling across a few murders, but that happens to the best of us.
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... You're a country, then?
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