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![]() The Prayer's Pass museum is a small, single-room wooden building. Inside, it's old and dusty, as though it has been some time since anyone has set foot inside. Admission is free, although there is a small ticket box at the front suggesting donations. The wall is lined with framed old drawings, photographs, and writings, with wooden plaques beside many of them. On the ground are some tables where you can view, through a glass case, some of the museum exhibits. There is also quite a large collection of 19th century equipment; some of it are clearly mere replicas, but some of what is housed inside protective cases looks as though it could be original. In the back of a museum is a small gift shop selling t-shirts. It doesn't look as though anyone is working here right now. |
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Yeah, I'd mysteriously die too if this was all I had to wear.
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You're going to smudge the glass doing that, Lenkija.
[Hello, he's been wondering where you were. You did want him to come up here, after all.]
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[That was much too loud for a museum.]
You came!
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What about you? [Don't mind Poland patting your pants down for your cell, Liet.]
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No signal. This place is a bit off the beaten track, though.
[He turns his phone off.]
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Hey wait. [Poland gives Lithuania's pants another pat.] What are you doing kegels at your desk twenty four seven or something your butt is like a rock.
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[This is the exact opposite of proper museum etiquette.]
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[Poland gyrates his hips.] doot doot shakira shakira...
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Psh, you make it sound like I use it so much it's merged with my body. [Hypothetically that might be a possibility.] Besides with you here and Ukraine here the only one trying to reach me is my boss.
And maybe Italy.
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I hope nothing happens while we're up here that our bosses would need us for... Maybe there's reception somewhere up here.
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Yeah um. I seriously doubt anything catastrophic is going to happen because of a little unstable reception, Liet.
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Ignorance is like total bliss!
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[That reminds him.]
Wait, does this place even have toilets, I need to pee. To the max.
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You got so mad when I tried to make yours look cute painting those flowers on it.
[Poland hasn't gotten a chance to check out his cabin either.]
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[So unnecessary! So pink!]
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Like. I donated two dollars to this museum and I'm pretty sure I could have bought it for that.
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[Poland will just gesture to. Everything.]
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