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Jul. 13th, 2010 04:29 am
balaton: (Steal my lines and leave me dumb)
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[It's a beautiful day at 456 Stone Street. Birds are chirping, puppies are yapping, and one brunette nation is sticking closely to the window, phone piece firmly held in one hand.]

I've been relocated. Again. While this looks like a more cheerful occupation and this is the happier I've seen the Eastern Bloc be in a while, I'd really appreciate the prior notice.

Although it's been a while since I've worn a dress.

[[OOC: She's taken from right after the Hungarian Revolution, so she may be just a little bit unsettled.]

Date: 2010-07-13 04:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muskatli.livejournal.com
This place has a name. Thank you.

Date: 2010-07-14 08:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hourai-branch.livejournal.com
Really I can call it the town you can't escape and it would still be right.

Date: 2010-07-16 06:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muskatli.livejournal.com
I've heard about that. It sounds dreadful. What sort of a monster would play with people's lives like that?

Date: 2010-07-17 05:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hourai-branch.livejournal.com
A monster among monsters.

Date: 2010-07-17 10:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muskatli.livejournal.com
And to have so many people with no choice but to put up with this, too...

Date: 2010-07-21 06:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hourai-branch.livejournal.com
Some are trying to organize something.