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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Dec 21, 2004 5:13:25 GMT -5
"Yeah it has..." I say, scratching my head and looking around. "So she's living with Zero, now..?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 21, 2004 5:14:41 GMT -5
"Yes she is. Zero informed me that she is once again pregnant. Zero did not know who the father was this time. She said maybe you knew..." Bassarov then glares at Mischa.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Dec 21, 2004 5:20:28 GMT -5
I cross my arms.
"Yeah I do as a matter of fact... And I'll have you know that she was pregnant before she even saw me." I say, munching on some cucumber slices.
"Euw..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 21, 2004 5:21:57 GMT -5
"I don't really care. I am over it, really. I am back with Zero again so everything is equal between us." Bassarov responds.
"Who is it then?"
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Dec 21, 2004 5:28:28 GMT -5
I pause, and clear my throat.
"Did uh... Did you just say you got back with Zero..?" I ask, scratching my head. "Yeah, I kinda think you did... I made a promise to Despair that I wouldn't touch Erika, and so far, I haven't. So, I'm not really sure how this makes us even." I say, pouring myself a glass of water, and walking into the living room. I do my best not to make eye contact.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 21, 2004 5:29:53 GMT -5
"Oh come on, I am not that naive, you spent the night with her the other night...nevermind, let's drop this. So, back to Erika. Who is it then?"
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Dec 21, 2004 5:32:08 GMT -5
"No, let's not drop this. Yeah we spent the night together, but we didn't do anything. I thought you said you two were done for good?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 21, 2004 5:34:16 GMT -5
"We were until I sensed that there was something between you and Erika. But that is fine. I mean, you can have your fun with her and I can go off with Zero. See, equals."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Dec 21, 2004 5:43:42 GMT -5
"No!! Not equal!!!" I say, clenching my fists. I take a deep breath, close my eyes, then open then again.
"Valodya. I promised Despair, Despair, that I would not see Erika. Do you think this is someone I would like to be on the bad side of?? There is nothing, was nothing, and will never be nothing between Erika and me. And quite frankly, I'm offended that you would assume such a thing from me! You said so yourself that you would try to be monogamous, and I've been doing my best to honour that." I say, crossing my arms.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 21, 2004 5:53:17 GMT -5
"Then it was just a misunderstanding and I will return to this attempt at monogamy. There is no reason to raise your tone of voice at me. We can overcome some small misunderstanding."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Dec 21, 2004 5:59:29 GMT -5
"What! I don't... This... I'm not..."
I clench my fists again.
"Don't think you can just weasel away from this by being Bassarov..." I say, progressively getting angrier. "I think I'm a little justified here in raising my voice, at least more justified than you were for sleeping with Zero!"
I cross my arms and turn around.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 21, 2004 6:03:10 GMT -5
"I am sorry Mischa, I was under the impression that you and Erika were together. I would have never broken that promise had I known that there was nothing between you two." Bassarov replies. He sticks his hands in his jacket pockets and leans against the counter. He looks at Mischa with his best attempt at sympathy.
"You know I love you above everyone else. My life would be bland and empty without you. You are the blackmarket of vegetables in my bread and potato life."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Dec 21, 2004 6:07:22 GMT -5
I smirk.
"d**n you and your charisma..." I approach, and wrap my arms around him. "Alright, that line was just too adorable for me to remain angry with you. Let's get some sleep."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 21, 2004 6:11:18 GMT -5
Bassarov smiles and pecks him on the neck. He feels satisfied that he was able to patch things over with little conflict. He will be careful next time not to test things, since Mischa has not been as tolerant of Bassarov's antics in recent months.
"Yes, let's get some rest."
Bassarov walks Mischa to his bedroom.
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Post by Cephrien on Dec 21, 2004 7:39:41 GMT -5
Ceph smiled and lowered his eyelids. "I need to go back to my room.. there's something that I have been working on for awhile.." He said and ran off.
He rushed into his room, closing the door and locking it.
Ceph sighed and as he walked over to a table and pulled up a stool.
"....In four days.. it will be Christmas..." He muttered to Himself.
"Christmas... I havn't heard that word in so long.."
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