Canon is Eastern Promises | Apping at Abax

[bornvor]

Hey, hey. You think you could fucking pay attention for little while? You've got deadline, yeah?

I don't like missing my appointments, so don't slack on the app. [Don't mind the heavy accented Russian. Kirill looks annoyed if anything, impatient also. He could use a smoke, or hell a drink... or five. He was nervous about going to this Abax place, but Nikolai would be there so that was a plus?]

Stop "having feels" for this stupid game, Mass Effect or whatever. Get to work, bitch. [He'll make a motion with his hands to hurry his mun along. Always the gentleman with the ladies this one.]

Eto prikaz! [That's an order!]

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[justthedriver]

[ Just in the corner, sitting on the window sill with his legs drawn up to him. Looking impeccable. ]

Don't think she follows orders easy, Kirill. Might need incentive.

[bornvor]

[Nikolai can you not be perfect for one second. Please? Actually no, keep being awesome.]

What better incentive is having us as a team again, yeah? Nothing! She's just easily distracted with fucking children's games. [Someone hasn't bothered to look up what Mass Effect is. Not a kids game, Kirill. God, do your research.]

[justthedriver]

[ It's okay, Nikolai doesn't either. But he hops down from the windowsill and goes over to Kirill, clapping him on the shoulder before he steps back and lights up. ]

You're in her head, da? Make sure she thinks of nothing else but you. [ A lopsided grin, a cock of the head. ]

You are good at that, Kirill.

... did plurk die on you too?

[bornvor]

[Always touching these two. It was a must. And Nikolai's words get a big smile out of Kirill.]

Not problem, kolya, already made sure she can't keep me out of her head. Even when she's talking on and on about game she'll have Kirill in mind, no doubt there.

it did, and now it's alive again.

[justthedriver]

[ Nikolai touches a lot less. Like rationing, really. If he gives too much too soon, Kirill will start taking it for granted, and that won't do. He takes a drag of the cigarette and blows it towards the window. ]

Then you have to wait, Kiryuusha. Patience, da? She still got time.

plurk you scared me :|

[bornvor]

[And while Nikolai might ration out his touches, Kirill is more than happy to do all the touching. All the time. Like now as he moves to sling an arm around Nikolai's shoulders, giving a squeeze.]

We should drink! Good way to pass time.

... /punches it

[justthedriver]

[ Nikolai half-smiles and lets Kirill pull him close, pliant and unresisting beside him- but not encouraging either. ]

Can't remind her if you're drink, Kirill.

dream told me to come here uh hi

[deserted]

... nice accent.

[darkchilde]

You are so very charming.

jlad lol Dream are you forcing friends to my post now

[bornvor]

[He'll squint at... the... boy? Girl? Should he be angry or not at this kid?]

You have problem, malysh? [Yes he did just call you a kid.]

i don't need much of an excuse to come harass kirill though eheh /chinhands

[deserted]

[ WOW EXCUSE ME he'd be insulted if you said that out loud ]

Never said I did. Is it on purpose to show off, when you use foreign phrases?

[bornvor]

No need to impress anyone here. [Especially you.]

[bornvor]

That's what you're here for. I drink, you remind her. [And he'll laugh, giving Nikolai another squeeze and pat patting his back. He'll go peeking around for something to drink now, okay?]

lol terrible <333

[bornvor]

[Be insulted. All the insulted!]

Show off? I speaking fucking Russian vy glupye devushki! [Now he's just being a dick. And he called you a stupid girl. Good thing you don't look that young... he'd actually feel bad about raising his voice at you.]

[deserted]

[ the blankest, flattest stare. ]

... are you drunk, old man? [ because you sure look it, with your hobo hair and all. ]

[bornvor]

Who you calling "old"? [Hey. Hey he was younger than Nikolai! Younger than his DAD. He was young!]

[deserted]

Don't see anyone else 'round here that I'm talking to. Old man. [ said at a complete deadpan. not really because this guy looks old, but just to rile him up. ]

[bornvor]

Who the fuck you think you're calling old? [If only you were a bit younger. He would probably just tell you to mind your manners and pat you on the head and send you off.

Someone send Kirill to anger management classes.]

[deserted]

[ oh god, this guy's ridiculous. just gonna walk up and get right in your face, kirill. ]

You. You, grampa.

[ and then after a slow, scrutinizing stare, ]

-- are you some sorta mobster?

[bornvor]

[On closer inspection you're not a girl... and if you are you're super flat chested, okay? But regardless if you're a woman or not, Kirill has no qualms with playing rough. He'll push him back, finger pointing angrily, threatening.]

Better stop opening your fucking mouth, not a question you just ask people. If you're smart you'll shut up!

[deserted]

[ stumbling back a step -- then just staring at that finger pointing in his face. ]

So that's a yes. [ a sharp exhale that's almost a laugh. ] Shouldn't you be a little better at lying, if that's the case?

[bornvor]

[Kid. Kid you are on a one way ticket to being at the top of his shit list. His dad being at the very top. All women kind just under that. You can be third place.]

What point is there in denying? [And he'll sneer, a sneer that slides into a laugh. He doesn't sound happy or amused though.]

People know better than to mess with us, to not ask questions. You stick your fucking nose in things and life gets bad for you, yeah? Understand?

[deserted]

... can I ask you something?

[ well, that was easy. he's just gonna rock back on his heels, hands stuffed in his pockets, quietly watching kirill snarl -- before speaking in a completely calm deadpan. ]

Can I join? Or is it more of a Russians-only exclusive club? [ he's not even sure what he's saying, but seki's mostly just asking for a fight. ] I've heard a lot about the yakuza, but I don't know that much about the mob, so.

[justthedriver]

[ The physical contact is something he's used to by now, so he only stands there and lets Kirill go. ]

Does that woman drink often? [ He takes another drag of the cigarette. ]

[bornvor]

[Well that... catches him completely off guard. Kirill looks flabbergasted, and has to take a moment before he replies.]

Nyet.

[Finally the word leaves him and he'll step back away from the boy.]

No! Did you listen to a word I said?! This is no joke you-- [Have a bit of cursing and he'll tug at his hair. What was with this kid? He almost wanted to tell him "SURE. You join, I'll leave. Everyone is happy!" but that was a lie and he knew it.]