[M] I can only tell you what it feels like

Anatoliy Russo · 09-19-2010, 12:26 AM

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He wanted to tell her exactly what he had been confused about, but he did not, not yet. It was not right to just say something like that right now in an unprovoked instant. Instead, he let go of his arm and let his hands slip into his jean pockets. Oddly enough, this was the same pair of pants he had worn when they had gone fishing. Obviously, the Russo had washed them since there was no salt residue on it. "Liliya is gone," he announced, wondering if Anann had known that his sister had left the kingdom and probably the area entirely. It was still a sore spot for him, even though it had been a little while. Still, one never forgets when a sibling abandons them without a word. Until he saw her again, it probably would still be a sore spot for the man.

"And I asked Niro if he knew anyzhing," he added, voice turning bitter at the memory. Anatoliy looked to the side, the part of his face with the cut and nicked ear showing for the woman to see if she looked up at him. "He is zhe reason she left us." His words were harsh and angry, uncommon for him. But then again, anything other being placid was uncommon for the Russo. "We had a... talk." Again, his uninjured hand went to his bandaged arm, skin underneath it tight as it healed.

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