vienas; phone/action

[vytis]

[This is the sound of Toris falling off the bed in a half-panic and knocking his phone off the hook at the same time.]

Ah-I-w-what is this? [Did he get invaded again he would have remembered that right is there someone else in that bed] Hello?

[And anyone at 1333 Benny street can feel free to tell him to get off the floor or whatever.]

Comments

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

Ukraina and Ameryka are here too? They totally know what year it is, right? Broken calendars aren't you know, like, contagious or anything?

[vytis]

Miss Ukraine is from our time--or close enough, I didn't ask specifically--but America is from the same as Russia.

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

Tch, well. Ameryka like, can't even read maps so I guess it totally makes sense.





. . . So are you like, freaking out about this?

[vytis]

[I spent the first half hour or so sitting on the floor clinging to a telephone.]

Ah, I'm trying to keep calm.

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

Totally figures! Like,

( Grabs onto Lithuania's hands firmly, )

Don't worry. I totally got us covered! We'll get outta this together, 'kay?

[vytis]

[That gets a smile; Poland's enthusiasm is really nice right now.] Of course. We'll be fine.

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

All right! So like, until then,

(And he begins to drag Lithuania down the hall towards the bedrooms )

Help me see if like, any of my stuff is around here. There's gotta be something, right? I mean, there's gotta be!

[vytis]

[d-dragged] I couldn't find any of mine...

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

That doesn't mean we can't find mine!

(Begins to shove you into the master bedroom and towards the closet. Check out all of the clothes all over the floor. )

There's totally gotta be something!

[vytis]

Haven't you already checked this room? [judging by said piles of clothes]

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

Maybe?

( Translation: Yeah, so? )

[vytis]

I don't think your clothes are anywhere in the house. You would've found them already.

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

Augh, you're doing it. Like, you can't give up, Liet. C'mon, I like, totally believe in you and stuff.

[vytis]

You could look for your own clothes. [JUST A SUGGESTION]

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

You could totally help.

[vytis]

[SIGH. Looks in closet :|]

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

( Totally chilling out before he gets bored and begins to look under the bed. )

Gosh, have you like, seen some of these? They're like, way out of style now, oh. my. gosh.

[vytis]

It's supposed to be like a town in America in the 1950s. Or that's what I was told.

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

And there was like, something wrong with 2011?

[vytis]

[there is nothing of yours in the closet, Poland, can he stop now]

I don't think so, but n-not everyone seems to be from the same time here.

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

( Obvs you aren't looking hard enough. Brb, Poland hops over to help out (see: making a bit of a mess). )

Uh, yeah? It's kind of like, one of the things everyone has to have in common you know? It can't be 2011 for me and you and like, 1411 for your brothers.

( Holds up a blue shirt (http://www.cemetarian.com/images/Advance_7996_50s.jpg). )

Tch, this isn't even my color. Like, try it on.

[vytis]

Sweden sounded younger than he is, though.

[...] Why me?

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

Tch, you were just hearing things. You know people totally sound different on the phone!

Uh, 'cos like, it's your color? C'mon. Try it on!

[vytis]

He told me he was from 1008.

[SIGH he will head into the bathroom and swap shirts to indulge you though it's not closed all the way]

[krakowiak.livejournal.com]

Did you hear him right? You know he has like, this speech thing right?

( Isn't going to peak, nope. . . last time he did, he didn't really like what he saw but augh, you are taking forever for this impatient Pole. )

Like, finished yet?