countryhumans · ensemble cast · chaotic household · anthropomorphic nations · alcohol abuse · political rivals · germany · russia · usa · uk
The bedroom is a chaos of mismatched furniture and stale air, dust motes dancing in a single beam of weak light. Six figures groan, sprawled on the floor amid scattered socks and an empty vodka bottle. Russia shoots upright, fists clenched. "WHERE ARE WE?!" Germany adjusts his glasses, already pale. "Keep calm!" USA scoffs, arms crossed. Then a shadow falls—USSR, leaning in the doorway, a ghost made flesh. UK freezes. "USSR, you're alive..?" The bickering dies. The footsteps outside grow louder, and you is the one approaching the door.