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Post by Sweetheart on May 4, 2011 0:41:02 GMT -5
The cab pulls up to a building, a sign hands in the front. It reads, 'The Fancy Pet'
Ivan opens the door and gets out, holding it out for Sparrow.
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Post by Sparrow on May 4, 2011 0:44:21 GMT -5
Sparrow gets out and smiles to Ivan,
"Thank you."
She releases Malvion who flies up and circles once before landing on her shoulder.
Sparrow looks at the building and smiles again.
Malvion tilts his head and starts bobbing side to side, singing another Magpie melody.
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Post by Sweetheart on May 4, 2011 1:28:43 GMT -5
Ivan walked in and talked with the receptionest.
The resturant was made out to be a fancy diner, with nice, white tablecloth and knapkins folded in a special way.
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Post by Sparrow on May 4, 2011 12:36:50 GMT -5
Sparrow followed Ivan inside and looked around at the nice setting.
Malvion peered around, seeming to try to decide what he should snag.
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Post by Sweetheart on May 5, 2011 0:14:58 GMT -5
"Aw, such a cuttie!" said the waiter walking up to Ivan and Sparrow, "What's it's name?"
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Post by Sparrow on May 5, 2011 12:50:21 GMT -5
Malvion continues singing and bobbing.
"Oh, this is Malvion." she says happily.
Malvion pauses in his song and looks to the waiter, chirps a greeting, then continues singing.
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Post by Sweetheart on May 5, 2011 22:41:50 GMT -5
"Ok, right this way." said the waiter.
He led Ivan and Sparrow to a two person table with a small perch with a bowl in it above the table.
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Post by Sparrow on May 5, 2011 22:51:31 GMT -5
Malvion jumped on the perch without being told and fluffed his feathers making himself into a puff ball.
Sparrow giggles slightly at this.
She thanks the waiter then sits, looking at Malvion, who stays a puffball.
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Post by Sweetheart on May 7, 2011 19:04:33 GMT -5
"What you'd you two like to have to drink?" asked the waiter, pulling a small notepad.
Ivan though for a moment. "I think a Vodka & Gin mix."
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Post by Sparrow on May 7, 2011 19:24:11 GMT -5
Sparrow thinks for a moment,
"Any kind of tea please."
Malvion coos loudly.
"Oh, and Malvion would like any kind of fruit juice." she adds on.
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Post by Sweetheart on May 7, 2011 19:25:49 GMT -5
"Ok, I'll be right back with your drinks." said the waiter and set down menus, then walked off.
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Post by Sparrow on May 7, 2011 20:55:36 GMT -5
Malvion hops down off his perch and picks up a menu, waving it around playfully.
Sparrow smiles then looks to Ivan,
"So Ivan, it's been years. What have you been up to?"
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Post by Sweetheart on May 9, 2011 16:36:28 GMT -5
Ivan sat back in his chair.
"Well, after high school, I went to a computer science class in Virgina. Got a minor degree in that, I went over to West Point Military Academy. Got a bachelor degree in military tactics. After which I went off to Russia." said Ivan.
The waiter brought the drinks in, Vodka & Gin martini and Ginseng tea.
Ivan thanks the waiter and goes on with his story.
"I worked in the Red October tractor factory for 2 weeks to get some rent money. Then, I applied for dual citizenship between America and Russia. I was approved and almost instantly hired by the Russian Government Right now, I'm off work and was staying in a small dachma in the Ural mountains, outside Volgograd." said Ivan.
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Post by Sparrow on May 9, 2011 17:55:19 GMT -5
Sparrow smiles and nods thanks to the waiter for the tea, and listens intently to Ivan’s story.
Once he’s finished she replies.
“Oh wow, that’s cool.” she says then smiles.
“I always figured you’d move to Russia. How are you liking it there?” she asks, tilting her head slightly to the side.
Malvion sets the menu down and glances around.
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Post by Sweetheart on May 9, 2011 20:13:22 GMT -5
"Well, it's as they say. In Russia, it snows 12 months, the summer comes along." joked Ivan.
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