Kintla Flatlands If this is apocalypse,

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"Candy,
She's sweet like candy in my veins...
Baby,
I'm dying for another taste..."

Keep singing your troubles away girly, it won't be bringing you back home any time soon -- Though Russia already knew that much; what excuse was going to make them change their minds about banishing her? Not much. She horded flowers, sung songs and flirted shamelessly with anything that moved; nessa was practically asking to be deemed a 'Witch' and thrown out by those paranoid cult worshipers. One of them even cried bloody murder in thinking that she 'hexed' her son or something. 

Nah, that boy was just high off of mushrooms and didn't wanna tell his mama the truth. But of course there needed to be someone in the pack to pin that blame on, and it was the "Witch": Russia. It was always the witch's fault. Apparently being blamed for some drugged-out boy's behavior was the final straw that would get her kicked out too.

Now here Russia was a week later, walking through some thick snow in the middle of wherever-this-place-was and singing some strange tune. Probably waiting for someone to distract her in the meantime.