[Poland is going for a walk. Pretty ordinary, except that he's at home. And that the dream keeps switching at random between a bustling city--
I don't suppose anyone's been to 15th-century Kraków--and a calm, quiet countryside, seemingly endless fields of late-summer rye dotted only sporadically with settlements, homes, and barns, spanned over by a
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[In any case, Elaine finds herself to be one of those peasant girls, and the fact that she's carrying a basket full of flowers doesn't really seem to surprise her. She's making her way through the town, wondering vaguely why she's there, knowing that she's supposed to be looking for something.]
Excuse me, sir, err, ma'am? [she says to the well-dressed blonde she passes on one cobblestone street.
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Like, what's up?
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Like, what'cha doin'?
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She's wide-eyed at everything around her, especially the ponies. Nitori's never seen a pony up close before. ...She sort of wonders how they're all doing those not-pony things, but that's not really important. Those ponies did have a good idea though - Nitori picks a couple of flowers an tucks them into her hair before going to explore some more.
When Nitori finds Poland not too far away, she waves a little at him.] ...Hello!
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Nitori~ ♥ Like, what's up?
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It's really nice here! And it smells good too.
[Nitori thinks for a second.] ...Poland, is this where you live?
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