All the Russo could do was nod along, taking the crumpled notes in his hands remain there. He turned toward the direction of the sea, toward the port of Lunenburg, seeing as this place was so damn close to it. After all, the home was on the outside of the town, so the sea, so familiar, was close. But yes, it was definitely appropriate that the notes go to the sea, never to be seen again by land bound creatures. They arrived by sea and they probably left by sea. Rurik definitely did. Liliya did somehow. Once the notes were gone, Anatoliy would not return to the house again. Ever again. He would not pass it a glance either.
The sound of the sea reached them first, as the brunette led his brother through the ruins of the town. Then the smell came, and finally the sound of it reached them both. "Do you vant to do it, or should I? Or should ve zhrow zhem togezher?" asked the man, without looking at his darker hued brother. The sea was frothing, angry and dark. It matched perfectly and Anatoliy found it fitting. "I vander if zhis is how mozher felt."
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