Japan
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Post by Japan on Aug 15, 2012 0:17:16 GMT -5
Japan thought for a moment, trying to decide what would be the best course of action. If Sealand came to the lab, then Japan could more easily take a blood sample. However, the injury did not seem so dire, and perhaps re-entering the lab would make the young micronation nervous. Though he was a little worried (and perhaps just the tiniest bit irritated at the mess), Japan did not wish to give either of the other nations the impression that he was upset with them. Accidents happened, and although their judgement to hide in the lab had not been the best, nothing save for a broken vial, a small cut, and scattered files had happened to them. And Canada had been nothing but kind, offering to help him clean up all the while apologizing for the trouble. He concluded that bringing Sealand to the lab wasn't necessary for checking the cut.
His tired thoughts then drifted to the Clinic. If Sealand went there, an on-duty medic would thoroughly check his cut (and perhaps scold him gently for hiding in the lab, of all places). The Clinic would easily be able to identify if anything was wrong, though he suspected they too would not find anything wrong. The appeal of letting someone else handle the small task tempted him, teaming up with fatigue and presenting itself as the simplest option. How long ago had it been since he had last promised himself a sound sleep in his own bed? How many times since then had he broken that promise? His mind supplied no immediate answers, though his tired limbs screamed out an impossibly long amount of time. But the last thing he wanted was for Sealand to panic, especially if Canada simply told him he wanted to see him in the Clinic. Some vague memory of Sealand, perhaps a description given to him by England, told him the young micronation had a rather overactive imagination. Japan seriously doubted he had the energy at that moment to calm down a panicking person, micronation or not.
However, the thought of bothering a Medic when the cut sounded minor bothered Japan too, and both his senses of duty and honor bid him take the micronation and check over his cut himself. "Perhaps it would be best if you brought Sealand-kun to the Clinic. I believe I will be able to find more to check his cut there than we have here in the lab. I am sure that simply cleaning the cut destroyed any of the germs, but I simply want to be absolutely certain that there was not something else in the glass that was broken. I will personally examine the cut, so as not to bother the Medics, if that is agreeable with the two of you."
He smiled, bowing slightly in gratitude at Canada's offer to help. "Thank you, Canada-san. I am truly grateful for your help and cooperation in all of this. I realize that this may seem a bit much for a small cut, but...I would like to prevent any unnecessary injuries or sicknesses from happening. We are all needed at our best during these troubled times." His hands were still, having no more wrinkles to tug out of his clothing.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 15, 2012 17:47:12 GMT -5
(( Japan, why are you so awesome? ))
"No no, it's quite alright, there's no need to thank me Japan. I'm the one who caused the mess, it's only right that I help to fix it." said Canada while putting his hands up in front of him in a defensive position. Why was Japan always so polite? He hadn't done anything to deserve thanks. How could words ever deserve thanks when they hadn't been accompanied by motion? It had been his fault anyway, he should have known better than to hide in here. It was just so hard to refuse such a cute little child anything. He needed to learn how to deal with children better.
He placed his arms back down at his side and asked "I guess I'll go get him from the kitchen now. Will you meet me inside the Clinic in a few minutes?"
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Post by Seychelles on Aug 16, 2012 4:09:39 GMT -5
((Eh... isnt Sealand wih you?))
This is stupid... Really. Seychelles has dozed off into a deep slumber, leaning against the kitchen wall. She wasnt skilled in babysitting and therefore had no clue on what to do. She FINALLY woke up after thinking about eating some fish crackers. Seychelles inched slowly, due to the fact she was tired, to the fridge and opened it. Then she searched for a packet of fish cracker.
Her hand reached for the cold packet of fish crackers and pulled it out. She then tear to seal open and stuff some fish crackers into her mouth, biting it.
Thats whn she remembered, Sealand! She was surpose to babysit him! Immediately she kept the fish crackers under her skirt and left the room, on her way to the lab.
When she was there, she immediately shouted. "Where Sealand?!" After a while, she realised that she was overeacting.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 16, 2012 20:16:11 GMT -5
(( he wandered off into the hall with me, but I told him to go back. Honestly I don't know. ))
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Post by [x] South Korea on Aug 17, 2012 9:44:15 GMT -5
[[First, you guys have a thread stalker, and second, I'll make sure to get on Sealand's case about replying to this thread]]
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Post by [x] Sealand on Aug 17, 2012 23:11:33 GMT -5
Maybe it was the fact that Japan was taking so long. Maybe it was the fact that Canada had those wrinkles etched into his forehead. But Sealand knew he did something wrong.
Okay, maybe not wrong, so much as...he didnt know. The blonde scratched his head wildly with his small hands, setting his hat askew.
He had tried to follow Canada, but he had gently pushed him back, telling him to stay. So he did.
Geez. Whats up with them? Everyone else is soooo serious!
The boy had pouted, and the slunk back and sunk down against the wall by the entrance to the kitchen. His lower lip found its familiar position of jutting out awkwardly in his pout, and his fingers fumbled for and grabbed the hem of his shirt. His finger ached just a bit, a dull pain in the back of his mind.
But here he was, once again, Canada off looking, Seychelles rooting around in the fridge, and Sealand bored out of his mind. This night was looooooong.
Maybe it was the fact that Japan was taking so long. Maybe it was the fact that Canada was taking so long. But his eyelids suddenly felt heavy, and they drooped closed, the cut on his finger throbbing dully.
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Japan
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Post by Japan on Aug 25, 2012 20:14:26 GMT -5
((Ah, and I was just about to say that Sealand never got to decide where Sealand was, but that has been resolved. So...I will try to tie everything together, though as far as Japan is concerned he does not 'know' where Sealand is anymore, since he wasn't with Canada when the other nation entered the lab. Also, my apologies for taking awhile to get to this as well! Also, don't forget that even if we change locations, we don't have to create a new RP, unless you guys want to of course~))
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Japan tried to give the other nation a reassuring smile, though the gesture felt slightly foreign. The last thing he needed was for Canada to become worked up or to feel as though he had caused all of this. Granted, he did appreciate it when others took responsibility for their actions, but he also knew the deadly consequences of a nation pouting. He sensed that Sealand had been the decider in their hiding place, and though perhaps a small part of him had expected Canada to object more firmly to this decision, he could understand how easy it was to bend to a child's will. He did deal with America on a regular basis, and though the nation was clearly over two-hundred years old he could easily be considered a 'child' to Japan's two-thousand-plus years of existence.
"There is no need to say such things, Canada-san. I am just glad that you are well. I simply wish to check the cut as a precaution." Besides, the lab had, tiredness aside, been relatively easy to put back in order once the initial shock had worn off. And he was certain that Canada knew that this was not the first time, nor would it be the last, that Japan would work himself to exhaustion for the sake of seeing something through. "Children are often hard to resist when they are requesting things." To this he managed a tired, but more genuine smile. It went unspoken that he also meant 'little brothers', and that his thoughts were on a few of their fellow nations.
"Hai, that would be most--" He began, cut off immediately by the slamming open of the lab doors. He turned quickly, hand at his belt to draw a katana that (thankfully) wasn't present (though his fingers just missed the handle of a short knife tucked away there). He relaxed his stance immediately once his exhausted mind finally identified the sudden intruder as Seychelles, though her words caused him to fret inwardly once more. Sealand was missing...again?
'But Sealand-kun was with Canada-san not too long ago, and I believe Canada-san just mentioned leaving Sealand-kun in Seychelles-san's care in the kitchen. But if Seychelles-san is here and looking, then Sealand-kun must not be in the kitchen after all. Ah...I am far too tired to solve such a puzzle. These are the types of things that make me wonder if I really can keep up with the younger nations....'
Unable to quite figure out where exactly Sealand was--this was starting to sound like a bad find-it game--he instead decided to inform Seychelles of his and Canada's current plan. "Ah, Seychelles-san. I was just asking Canada-san if he would assist me in bringing Sealand-kun to the Clinic. Sealand-kun cut his finger on some of the glass in the lab when they were hiding, and I simply wish to make sure that it is nothing more than an ordinary cut. However, I do not wish to scare Sealand-kun. He is still a child, and I am fairly certain that Canada-san's disinfecting of the cut was enough. But I simply wish to be sure, since I could not easily identify which glass shattered or what its contents used to be. I would greatly appreciate your cooperation in this matter as well, Seychelles-san."
He turned his attention back to Canada, bowing in a slightly apologetic way. The more time they spent detailing, the more time Sealand spent with his finger cut and with uncertainty hanging in the air of his health. "Hai, I will then meet you in the Clinic in a few minutes, Canada-san. If you are unable to bring Sealand-kun with you, simply inform me when we meet." He lingered for a moment, in case Seychelles had further questions about their current plan or in case Canada wished to speak to him. He would only leave when the conversation...now conversations, were clearly finished.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 26, 2012 19:03:33 GMT -5
"Ok, I'll try to find Sealand then." He nodded his head towards Japan. It seemed like a polite thing to do. He didn't know much about Japanese culture, but since Japan was bowing, he wanted to nod his head. It made sense to him anyway. He turned toward the door and was just about to go outside when he stopped. It would be easier if they had two poeple looking for Sealand. Who knows what the little micronation had gotten himself into? Also, he might need some help persuading Sealand to go to the clinic with him.
He turned his head towards Seychelles and asked "Seychelles, do you mind coming with me? I think it would be easier to find Sealand with two people." He set his hand on the door knob and waited for Seychelles answer.
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