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"Yes, she very special." In fact, Silas missed his mother and brother. They had both decided to stay behind in Russia when Rurik and his two children had first decided to leave. Silas was ready for an adventure and just couldn’t help himself. Though when thinking back on his homeland, he did miss it some. Things were different here, but he was having fun. It would have been much nicer, however, had Anatoliy and Verusha come along.

"Aww, no Russo? Стыд." He shook his head, hoping to bring home some good news for his father. Ah well, there was always tomorrow. Besides, there wasn’t even the promise that they would find the Russo brothers here. In the time Rurik had spent away, it was possible that Silas’ half siblings had wandered somewhere beyond this. "‘Ave you tried zhis?" Silas asked suddenly, swinging off the counter top and moving towards one of the many shelves. He removed one of the bottles, cradling it gently in his palm, before turning to show it to Flayra. "Et very good," he told her with a mischievous grin.



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