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Does anyone have something for pain? I am willing to trade or hunt for food.

I still refuse to go, Papa.

I can't believe this but...

Mrs. Jones? Know of any means?

I need her, why did they take her. I need her. I NEED HER! We were good, we were both good. I need her.

Current Mood: listless

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Ve, okay! A warehouse! I'll be there!

(ooc: ffff yes. I am. XDD He'll like bring someone with him though, since baaw he's scared. If that's okay with you of course! .o.b)

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Alright.

[ooc: Okay. XDDD Sai isn't particluar about cleanliness or care about where or how his food is made. XD; Yes, it's okay! :D]

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And so after finding some pain reliever for Sai. He was nervous to say the least. It was a good thing he had called Japan to come along with him, or else by the time he reached the area where the warehouses were, he would have ran off crying.

"Ve, Sai? Sai are you here? I hope you don't mind I brought Japan over!"

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playwitchu

*Sai was laying amidst corpses of various monsters. Organic bits scattered here and there. Fuzzy ears perked up at the sound of the familiar voice and Sai goes to sit up only to drape over the nearest corpse. Not quite up for getting up.*

I am here.

*He lifts an over-sized sleeve covered hand and goes to wave it to signal where he is. Pale eyes blink at the sound of someone else being with Italy.*

Japan?

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Japan kept close to Italy to make sure there weren't any surprise monster attacks. Keeping one hand on the top of his sword, Japan gave one last look behind them as they walked on over to the warehouses.

"Be careful, Italy-kun," Japan instructed, looking back to Italy with a small smile. It felt nice to be out of the apartment to help one of Italy's friends or acquaintances, anything to get Japan's mind off of his current dilemma.

"Sai-san...?" Japan mumbled under his breath. He didn't quite fully know who it was, but a friend of Italy's was a friend of his.

To an extent.

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"V-ve, I will!" Italy nodded as Japan told him to be careful. He was always careful. Totally. That's why he ran at any signs of danger, since it was a smart thing to do.

He continued to glance around, until he heard Sai's voice. Glancing over he caught sight of Sai waving his arm. Wait was else was inside that warehouse?! Oh god it smelled bad too!

"J-Japaaaan!" Italy whined, as he hid behind his friend, tears brimming up in his eyes. "Uwaah, it looks really scary in there! It smells funny too!"

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*Those fuzzy ears twitches at both the whining and the mumble before laying flat against his head. Sai goes to let out a few puppy-like barks to let them know, that yes, he is there.*

Italy is that you?

*No, Sai isn't going to get up and greet the two nations properly.*