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Ysavandia had gotten lost. Out of her vehicle, she felt much less safe and felt completely vulnerable. "B-big brother?" She calls, looking for France, who wasn't around.
Ysavandia looks up, seeing America. She backs up, not recognising him and frowning. "Who are you..." She asks, holding a crowbar for defence, though she didn't seem to know how to use it.
"Calm down doll, its me allan." America said, hoping she would recognize him by name, if not by face. "Could i ask you your species?" He says, realizing it sounded a little weird, but oh well.
"Yes, i suppose." He bowed back awkwarld, not liking to be called the 2p. He considered himself the true america. "Whatsa a sweet bae like you doin' all the way out here. Alone."