Poland follows Tim's curious gaze, contemplating who each of the party go-ers are. As usual there are people he recognizes,, from the past and the present, and strangers, and possibility people who never really existed at all.
He shrugs.
"They are all Polish so," he lets the sentence hand like that, as if it is explanation enough. Understanding to some sticklers for details (read; Tim) that won't be enough, he points Tim in the direction of a particularly regal looking man.
"That's the king! Well, one of them." Poland visibly considers the time frame part of the question Tim raised. "I mean.. there hasn't been a lot of time when I had.. stuff of my own? So it's even like.. 1300-ish.. or like.. 1920.. or like.. Today?" He looks back to Tim for confirmation, as if the other man could clarify anything about this mess.
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He shrugs.
"They are all Polish so," he lets the sentence hand like that, as if it is explanation enough. Understanding to some sticklers for details (read; Tim) that won't be enough, he points Tim in the direction of a particularly regal looking man.
"That's the king! Well, one of them." Poland visibly considers the time frame part of the question Tim raised. "I mean.. there hasn't been a lot of time when I had.. stuff of my own? So it's even like.. 1300-ish.. or like.. 1920.. or like.. Today?" He looks back to Tim for confirmation, as if the other man could clarify anything about this mess.