[Canada hums softly, her eyes drifting up to the hazy horizon before she looks back at him. She is just tired now. Tired of the strange things around here. She wants to go home.
He looks familiar. The hair and eyes maybe? Wait why did even his outfit look sort of familiar?] Madeline Williams. Canada.
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He looks familiar. The hair and eyes maybe? Wait why did even his outfit look sort of familiar?] Madeline Williams. Canada.