dvylika; action/phone
A; 1333 Benny Road
[Lithuania has been around the house all day, except for occasional fits when he'll walk several blocks in a circle. He isn't saying much--well, except when he's spouting off about what a great holiday this is and how they should all see fireworks later.
He knows something's wrong, it's like that droning thing he'd seen happen to other people, but it didn't happen all the way for him, and his mind fought violently against the intrusion of unwanted memories. After all, he had always lived in Mayfield, he'd never even been to Lithuania--
No. No. No.
He scrubs the counter for the fifth time.]
B; Phone
I guess this is just Mayfield again, right...? So it'll go away soon... [He sounds unsteady.] Eduard, are you--no. Estonia. Are you alright? Miss--Miss Ukraine, what about you?
[He can't remember what they would be called in Lithuanian, the thinness in his voice is incredibly obvious.]
I hope the fireworks will be--No. Um, Miss Koharu, are you alright? I was talking to your m--
[He growls, frustrated.]
[Lithuania has been around the house all day, except for occasional fits when he'll walk several blocks in a circle. He isn't saying much--well, except when he's spouting off about what a great holiday this is and how they should all see fireworks later.
He knows something's wrong, it's like that droning thing he'd seen happen to other people, but it didn't happen all the way for him, and his mind fought violently against the intrusion of unwanted memories. After all, he had always lived in Mayfield, he'd never even been to Lithuania--
No. No. No.
He scrubs the counter for the fifth time.]
B; Phone
I guess this is just Mayfield again, right...? So it'll go away soon... [He sounds unsteady.] Eduard, are you--no. Estonia. Are you alright? Miss--Miss Ukraine, what about you?
[He can't remember what they would be called in Lithuanian, the thinness in his voice is incredibly obvious.]
I hope the fireworks will be--No. Um, Miss Koharu, are you alright? I was talking to your m--
[He growls, frustrated.]

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[He doesn't like forgetting his own language, it brings back bad memories of what Russia tried to do to him.]
H-hopefully it won't last too long.
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[She can't take this. It is just what brother tried to do. And she can't stand it.]
.....it can't last too long.
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Just keep thinking about home, Miss U--Ukraina.
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Home...
Are....you feeling alright?
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Sorry.
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It's hard to ignore that's all.
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She keeps saying I'm her mother....
[And a little tearful...]
....and I hate having to tell her she's wrong. She's h-had such a horrible past....
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[He won't see a lot of people again after this is over, huh...
There's the voice telling him of course he will, they're all living right here in Mayfield!]
I really don't like this half-drone thing.
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I don't like knowing they can take away our past this easily.
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[There's frustration in the tone. This event is maddening.]
Can they really make nineteen years of fake memories equal to two thousand years of real ones in my head?
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It makes no sense.
Nothing makes sense here.
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[There's another pause as he tries to figure out what he's talking about. Russia tried what for two hundred years? Sure, Russia was the main country in the Soviet Union, and they'd definitely take those commies down, but--]
What was I...
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Russia tried to take away our identity...now this place wants to...
[Another pause.]
....there aren't Russians here though. What am I talking about....
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[Long pause.]
Dammit, Miss Ukraine, are you still there?
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....It just sneaks up on you doesn't it.
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[And destroy whatever it is.]
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So would I.
I'd like to know how they manage all of this place really.