Siedem--Written/Action

[polishrule]

[Poland's gone through another change: he is now timeskipped to during the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth. He's ruffling around things, including the journal which he accidentally turns on while shuffling everything. You hear a voice speaking in a more refined and older tone than Poland usually speaks.]

This is not my room or like, even close to it

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[Action]

[de_bel_survivor]

[Community housing seven, you say?

Kouki blinks and look over at his door when Poland barged in. He should really lock that door one of these days.]

Poland? Did something came up?

[Action]

[freedomandrye]

[Locking the door might be a good idea because Poland's kind of ready to stab you with his saber because what the hell are you doing in his house?]

W-who are you?! Tell me now or I totally swear you won't have a chance to do it again!

[Action]

[de_bel_survivor]

[Oh god he got a sword. Sure, Kouki can fight back but that wouldn't help at all.]

I'm Kouki Wakahisa and I live in this apartment.

[Calmly and putting down whatever he's doing. Look, no weapons. COMP is in his pocket as always]

[Action]

[freedomandrye]

[Good, he's surrendering. But Poland's still not putting his sword away.]

This is my house.

[And a pause.]

Also your name is totally stupid.

[Action]

[de_bel_survivor]

This isn't your house. It's an apartment building in Luceti, a village that's very far away from Poland.

[...Of all things to comment on, it's his name?]

My name isn't stupid.

[Action] I apologize for him already. ;~;

[freedomandrye]

Lies. I totally woke up here and I could only wake up where I went to bed the night before and I totally went to bed in my bed in Poland!

[Poland logic: even more confusing four hundred years ago.]

Yeah, it most definitely is. It does not even sound like a real name. Just like your clothes. You must not have much to your name if that's how you dress. Wings are kind of cute, though. They remind me of my armor.

[Action] ...nice logic there, Poland

[de_bel_survivor]

[What kind of logic is that?] You're not in Poland anymore. You were brought here to Luceti by the Malnosso.

It's a normal, real name where I'm from. [...At least Poland likes his wings?]

[Action] it kind of makes sense...if you turn your head enough :|

[freedomandrye]

[He drops his sword just a little because he doesn't think he's in any danger from this person.] Luceti? Malnosso? Never heard of them.

Then I totally feel bad for you if you think that's a normal name. I'm naming you Konstanty, okay? It's a lot better.

[Action]

[de_bel_survivor]

That's because you're in another world.

[--Wait, what.]

You can't just choose another name for me like that without asking.

[Action]

[freedomandrye]

Another world? That is totally impossible.

I just did? It's a better name anyway.

[Action]

[de_bel_survivor]

But it's true.

But I like my name, Poland.

[Action]

[freedomandrye]

But I told you, I like, went to bed in Poland!

[Somebody's not listening.]

Konstanty's better and I was nice enough to give you a Polish name. Be more grateful!

[Action]

[de_bel_survivor]

The Malnosso must have brought you here in your sleep.

[Okay, it must be either an experiment or Poland's amnesiac. But he's still Poland.

Does he dare argue with a saber-wielding country?]

Can't I keep my name and use both of them?

[Action]

[freedomandrye]

Seriously? Where are they then? You can't just like, sneak into my house and do that!

[He looks ready to fight. Yeah, same Poland, just as impulsive and just a little more violent.]

Fine, if you have to be so stubborn about it. But you're Konstanty if you're around me. Or if I'm around.

[Action]

[de_bel_survivor]

They're outside of the barrier around the village.

[Kouki rather not deal with an potential sword wounds. Especially since Poland thinks he's harmless and using magic...won't help at all.]

Alright, Poland. [Resisting the urge to say 'okay, okay'...]

[Action]

[freedomandrye]

Okay, Konstanty, I will be off to go try to knock down that barrier!

[Yeah, he's walking out the door now with his saber ready. He doesn't know anything other than what he's been told, but what does that matter?]