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Although the ash-dusted male was certainly a roamer at heart, he was not beyond holding attachment to particular places—Sobirat'sya would always be home, and this place held some kind of allure, too. Maybe it was directly relative to his elder children and their early lives here, and how much distance was between them now. Rurik didn't tend to contemplate these things—he gravitated toward some places, and that was all he knew. He generally didn't contemplate deeper aspects of life. The silver-shaded werewolf leaned backwards, studying the gold-hued woman with his bright-blue eyes. He was trying to figure her out—he did not understand distancing himself from others, and his immediate solution for her was of course, to get out and make more friends. Such was Rurik's answer for everything—friendship or vodka. When one failed, the other was generally there to pick him up and carry him forward. “Maybe you need someone to help you feel once again?” he suggested. For maybe once in his life, this wasn't said with direct innuendo—he honestly wasn't thinking of himself to fill this space. Maybe that was better for her in the end anyway—it wasn't as if he was good for commitment and real emotional support. He lifted the flask again, rolling one shoulder in a shrug. “You feel nozhing when you look at zhe world?” he asked, frowning at the very thought.
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OOC Ending: Rurik and Corona keep drinking and have a sorrowful-ass weepy emo conversation and eventually part ways![/html]