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[hi, discedo. guess who's apparently all up for holiday cheer this year? this may or may not be owe to mistletoe effects, but he doesn't seem be to a) aware or b) complaining. hell, he's even dressed up in a weird outfit that may or may not be familiar to others. all in good fun, right? judging by his demeanor, he certainly thinks so.]

Yo~! Merry Christmas, hahahaha! Or happy holidays, whatever the hell floats yer boat! Or mine, even. Mostly this jus' means it's time to get wasted-- so party at Greece's place. BYOB, etc!

[no asking involved here, nope. not that he really.. seems to care all that much.]

--Also, Santa was Turkish, y'know! An' I guess that's all I gotta say on the matter, so enjoy yer gifts.♪

(ooc: he'll be wondering around... just about everywhere, so feel free to have your character bump into him under some mistletoe if you want. also through SHEER DILIGENCE some characters received these gifts!)

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[don't make him spit out his own now, all right. setting his down and trying not to look somber-- not because he died, because it was relatively painless after all, but because he knew that must've caused japan some suffering.]

Huh, really?

[and not that this is surprising in the least.]

Of course.

[He sort of glances to the side, and he's already scolding himself for bringing this up. Woops.]

It seems Turkey-san has made quite an impression already.

Well, yeah! I'm a pretty impressionable guy.

[IN CASE YOU WEREN'T AWARE.]

But y'know, if I had my chip out, that death thing wouldn't have been a problem. Plus, it's made kinda trivial when ya come back in twenty-four hours anyway, right?

...That is not always the case. [Cough, sob, one of his citizens died, never came back, and his frequency stayed for like. A month or some shit.

...

BUT THAT ASIDE.]

Ah, but I believe it would be good if Turkey-san could remove his chip. I plan on doing so again soon, as well. [Slowly takes another drink... because fhl he's a social failure]

Eh, really??

[news to him. he'll mirror japan.]

France told me 'bout a guy named Cube that can take 'em out, but I dunno if he'd do that for me.

There are some incidents where they do not revive, and I have been dead for a week once... [Uh.

...]

C-cube-san, is it? He is who removed my chip the last time. If Turkey-san would like, I could put in a kind word...

Huuuh? What the fuck happened then?!

[...]

Uhh, yeah, 'less yer great buds with him, or put in a really kind word...

Um... Many things happen to complicate things, I suppose you could say.

Ah, but... Cube-san and I are close, but... [Not TOO Close maybe? But he's frowning.] Did something happen?

Like what--? I mean, I guess if ya don' wanna relive it...!

[huffhuff, another drink of his beer.]

Err, yeah, I guess he's close to this one girl I threatened to kill...

I-it is just that I have died more than once, and it was so many years ago, I am trying my best to remember... [w;A;w

but then just staring at Turkey.

and drinking some beer.] ...I see. I will try my best, but I cannot guarantee anything.

How long have ya been here?

[because gee wiz, if that wasn't a giveaway. he folds his arms over his chest, pulling at the sleeves a little. it could be a little chilly, all right, and he fucking loathes the cold something fierce.]

... Thanks.

...From the perspective of this place, a year and... eight months? [Glancing at, and then drinking some more beer before taking a step towards the kotatsu.]

My first arrival was in 1904, however, and it is 2011 now... Ah, if Turkey-san would like, we could sit under the kotatsu.

Holy hell, no wonder ya can't remember shit. Sorry 'bout that!

[follows his gaze to the.. thing. he probably hasn't seen many before, so excuse him as he kind of looks bemused by the notion of it.]

'Kotatsu'? It warm ya up or somethin'?

It is fine. [He pauses and looks a bit amused, leaning over to lift the blanket and reveal the heat source.]

Ah, yes, it warms your legs and is quite comfortable, I believe. [Lowering the blanket again]

Ohhhh!~ Sweet!

[gathering up the last of the drinks and marching right on over to plop down next to it. hesitantly... scooting closer!!]

So ya don' jus' crawl under it completely, huh?

[He chuckles a little and sets his beer on the table, moving to sit and tucking his legs under it.]

Like this. Ah, but sometimes while I am alone it is nice to lay down and take a nap...

[following suit! omg warmth yesssss. he'll lean his elbows on it a little bit and finish his beer, sliding it off to the side for now. he may or may not be planning to have another one SOB DON'T JUDGE, WHAT IS DRINKING.

but yes. in the meanwhile, getting comfortable.]

Did'ja get this from the scientist people?

[You will soon notice by the already red cheeks and slowly declining formality of his speech that Japan will be too drunk to judge anyway. He can't hold alcohol for shit. He sets down his beer from another drink and nods sagely.]

I did. It was surprising, but I was truly grateful... To be given something this nice from home, it makes things a bit easier here.

[woops. ceases in his handwarming to do just that then-- open another one and take a drink too. but if he'd notice the telltale signs of early inebriation on japan's part, there wouldn't be any judging either.]

Yeah? It doesn' make ya jus' miss it more?

[Ah how nice that they refrain from judging each other... Or something like that. But Japan sort of lowers his head until his chin is resting on the kotatsu and he's staring at the nearly empty beer can...]

Hmm... Yes, that's true as well.

[he would never judge!! except if he ever saw any of the stuff you draw, or nevermind the fact that you're dating marco. only that stuff anyway.]

Ahh, yeah. That reminds me-- [japanese things and all...] Did'ja still want help with those decorations?

[Lifts his head again!!]

Ah, that's right! Yes I would appreciate that! I would like them up before the new year if that is alright... [Thinks about it, and then finishes off his beer.]

Yeah?

[grins!! promising and all.]

I'll start helpin' ya tomorrow, if ya want? [considering he.. doesn't really have anything better to do... what is celebrating christmas. though isn't sure if japan does.]

Hmmm... [He's thinking so hard it's comical, really. His red face too sobbing...]

I have gifts to give, but perhaps after that it would be fine. [He spends time with Marco always right so this is cool???]

Great~

[aka someway to make himself useful, yeah. B) he'll sip a little longer from his drink this time, then snuggle further under the kotatsu. he really likes this thing all right, it's ingenious.]

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