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Unfastening his seat belt,
Viktor exhaled and threw his eyes to Ivan.
"I may have to see a menu. I haven't eaten here in a bit, have you decided what you'd like to eat?" His hand rested on his door handle while he awaited Ivan's response. Thinking more about his trip, Viktor wondered why Alexei's brilliant expertise was wasted on merely embezzling money. Since she'd appeared on the scene Viktor only ever heard of Demyan's orders to have her funnel money, now stealing from the government, how much more money did he need? What was his best friend planning to do that he wasn't saying anything about?
Grabbing the handle Viktor finally got out, straightening his shirt and tightening his tie. Removing his hat he began retrieving his facial jewelry from a hidden pocket in the hat. Placing them in their respective holes, after wiping the makeup from them, he threw his hat on his seat. As the car door closed from the wind, he approached the bakery's entrance and grabbed the handle.
"Shall we go in then?"
Viktor exhaled and threw his eyes to Ivan.
"I may have to see a menu. I haven't eaten here in a bit, have you decided what you'd like to eat?" His hand rested on his door handle while he awaited Ivan's response. Thinking more about his trip, Viktor wondered why Alexei's brilliant expertise was wasted on merely embezzling money. Since she'd appeared on the scene Viktor only ever heard of Demyan's orders to have her funnel money, now stealing from the government, how much more money did he need? What was his best friend planning to do that he wasn't saying anything about?
Grabbing the handle Viktor finally got out, straightening his shirt and tightening his tie. Removing his hat he began retrieving his facial jewelry from a hidden pocket in the hat. Placing them in their respective holes, after wiping the makeup from them, he threw his hat on his seat. As the car door closed from the wind, he approached the bakery's entrance and grabbed the handle.
"Shall we go in then?"
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Whhat? mee?
Ivan Zadouroff
The son of the Boss and the Actor of Mnogie litsa
He looked at Viktor while he was thinking... "Everything is good enough for me." he said and looked up at him. He really din't have any idea on what he wanted. Just something good and it was enough.
He took Viktors hand mostly so he would be able to move by his own without leting people notice that he was hurt, but it looked more like a little kid with his father or big brother... He followed Viktor to the entrance of the bakery. When Viktor asked the question Ivan smiled and answered "Yes." he looked mostly happy right now...
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Opening the door for the two,
Viktor scanned the shop,
looking for a familiar face.
"Well, this place has changed a tad since we were here last, don't you recall this being over there?" he asked Ivan making hand gestures back and forth, "Ah, well, it's still lovely as always, maybe the miss we're looking for is busy at work in the back." Glancing at the cash register he noticed paper menus and decided to grab one for himself as well as Ivan. "Come let us sit a second and figure out what we'd like huh?" Approaching a near by table Viktor pulled out a chair for Ivan and then proceeded to sit himself.
Placing one menu in front of the place he'd pulled out for Ivan, he then took the other menu and began to look over it. Unfolding it into four panels he began to ponder over which tart he'd liked the most. "I think I liked the blueberry tart but I am not very certain, Ivan do you remember? It really hasn't been THAT long since we were here last, maybe a year or two huh?" His eyes fell on Ivan's face once more, "I can't decide..I do love peaches.."
Viktor scanned the shop,
looking for a familiar face.
"Well, this place has changed a tad since we were here last, don't you recall this being over there?" he asked Ivan making hand gestures back and forth, "Ah, well, it's still lovely as always, maybe the miss we're looking for is busy at work in the back." Glancing at the cash register he noticed paper menus and decided to grab one for himself as well as Ivan. "Come let us sit a second and figure out what we'd like huh?" Approaching a near by table Viktor pulled out a chair for Ivan and then proceeded to sit himself.
Placing one menu in front of the place he'd pulled out for Ivan, he then took the other menu and began to look over it. Unfolding it into four panels he began to ponder over which tart he'd liked the most. "I think I liked the blueberry tart but I am not very certain, Ivan do you remember? It really hasn't been THAT long since we were here last, maybe a year or two huh?" His eyes fell on Ivan's face once more, "I can't decide..I do love peaches.."
Whhat? mee?
Ivan Zadouroff
The son of the Boss and the Actor of Mnogie litsa
As they entered Ivan looked around a while, then looked up at Viktor. "Yes, it have changed..." he ansswered then smiled "Yes, it's still the case. I supose she is... it wouldn't have been open if she wherent ther." When Viktor had found the menus he smiled, then folowed him to a table and sat down. "I don't know what to chose... I have the feeling that right now everything would be good enough for me..."
As he looked at the menu Viktor had taken for him it began to be more and more difficult for him to chose... "Hum... yea. Two years I think..." he responded as he still couldn't decide for what to chose. "Maybe she have something new that we could try out... Other that that I do really not know what to chose..." he respondes and looked up at Viktor again.
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Examining the shop once more,
Viktor scratched his head.
"Well, maybe we should just sample everything, or order her newest creation, maybe something popular? I guess it's decided.. Ready to order?" He then approached the counter again, looking through the display cases. A bell sat beside the menus, hitting it twice he stood still, waiting. He thought of the memories he'd had of the shop, when they'd first been there and such. You could smell the shop blocks away, it almost seduced you with all of it's distinct, savory, aromas.
Quickly Viktor's nostalgia wore off, everything was much easier back then and now things were up in the air, uncontrollable. There was never a dull moment on the bright side, but life definitely got tiring there was no time for relaxing like there used to be. The only way to get ahead of the game was to work until you couldn't work anymore, that kind of thing wasn't until Viktor's last breath was taken.
Viktor scratched his head.
"Well, maybe we should just sample everything, or order her newest creation, maybe something popular? I guess it's decided.. Ready to order?" He then approached the counter again, looking through the display cases. A bell sat beside the menus, hitting it twice he stood still, waiting. He thought of the memories he'd had of the shop, when they'd first been there and such. You could smell the shop blocks away, it almost seduced you with all of it's distinct, savory, aromas.
Quickly Viktor's nostalgia wore off, everything was much easier back then and now things were up in the air, uncontrollable. There was never a dull moment on the bright side, but life definitely got tiring there was no time for relaxing like there used to be. The only way to get ahead of the game was to work until you couldn't work anymore, that kind of thing wasn't until Viktor's last breath was taken.
Whhat? mee?
Ivan Zadouroff
The son of the Boss and the Actor of Mnogie litsa
"I would like to test somehing nex. So... I supose we can order something now." Ivan ansswered and smiled to Viktor. He waited patiently as he looked after Viktor. He really needed to get something in his stomack soon...
As he waited he wondered if his father had cammed back home or not... He wondered if Viktor really would go to watch a fight this night. If he would be alone once again while the others was doing something else... Work... sometimes he didn't like that word... especialy if he couldn't be a part of it... Why would he wast all his days at a school when he could be a part of his family businez ?
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Kameko was in the back, in the baking room when she heard the bell on the door ring, indicating that their was one or two people entering the bakery. She was just pulling a fresh batch of muffins out of the oven. She set them down on the counter and picked one up, slicing it in half before puttin it on a small plate. She walked out of the bake room with the plate and looked over to where the two individuals were sitting, a boy and a man.
"Welcome!" she said, as she walked over to the people, setting the muffin on the table. "Would you like a sample?" she asked with a smile. "It's a cinnamon nutmeg muffin." she said, smiling. It was her first time sharing this type of muffin with customers, she hoped that they would like it.
The man looked familiar, like she had seen him conversing with her brother. He looked like he was a part of the Russian mafia. Yes, this was definitely him, that man that had warned her brother about the Russians or something like that. She knew she had to be on her best behavior, because she didn't know what these two could do, but they didn't know what she could do either.
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The young lady the two were waiting for finally made her appearance.
"Well, well, look who it is, it's been a while hasn't it?" Viktor noticed the plate she held in her hand. After she placed it on the counter and took her hand away, he reached over and picked up a half, "I'd love to sample this. It looks delicious, might you have any butter?" He asked looking her over, she had in fact looked a bit more familiar than just this bakery, he recognized her from somewhere else... it was completely possible it was from hacking into the Italian's database where all of the members were cataloged but he was unsure.
If she was in fact part of the world he and Ivan were from they could be in danger by just eating here, but it was too soon to tell and Viktor liked to risk himself. The problem of his train of thought was he wasn't the only one involved, Ivan would also be in danger if there was something wrong. Examining her person once more she didn't seem to have a weapon or be threatening in anyway, the only thing that was against her was her ethnicity. Was it wrong to think her dangerous just because she was Asian?
"Derʹmo..."
"Well, well, look who it is, it's been a while hasn't it?" Viktor noticed the plate she held in her hand. After she placed it on the counter and took her hand away, he reached over and picked up a half, "I'd love to sample this. It looks delicious, might you have any butter?" He asked looking her over, she had in fact looked a bit more familiar than just this bakery, he recognized her from somewhere else... it was completely possible it was from hacking into the Italian's database where all of the members were cataloged but he was unsure.
If she was in fact part of the world he and Ivan were from they could be in danger by just eating here, but it was too soon to tell and Viktor liked to risk himself. The problem of his train of thought was he wasn't the only one involved, Ivan would also be in danger if there was something wrong. Examining her person once more she didn't seem to have a weapon or be threatening in anyway, the only thing that was against her was her ethnicity. Was it wrong to think her dangerous just because she was Asian?
"Derʹmo..."
Whhat? mee?
Ivan Zadouroff
The son of the Boss and the Actor of Mnogie litsa
He had noticed the origins of the female too, but didn't show any distrust. He just acted like any other kids. Looking at what she had on the plate with his eyes filled with wonder. He then looked up at her and said with a little shy voice "It looks deliciouse... it's certain we can get a sample ?" He then looked at Viktor taking a half, then he took one and smiled to the female like a kid.
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