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 Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2016 4:47 pm
Sergei sent a very simple text to his sister, and Olga. But they both knew who it was. After all, Sergei wasn't a man of much words. Quote: Text: My place. Christmas Eve. 8pm. Bring dessert. Nadia...Bring your boyfriend.
"My older brother wants to meet you."
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 11:11 pm
Nowhere in the world was Lorne more relaxed than in bed beside Nadia - that was just a fact. Kind of ironically, it'd gone from being the source of so many nerves and insecurities to one of the places he found himself feeling the most at ease - besides Methone, back on its beaches, and even then its senshi was almost always by his side.
However.
Where he'd been half-asleep moments before, murmuring happily as his girlfriend nuzzled into him, wrapping an arm around her like it was second nature. Then she spoke and abruptly his eyes went wide as saucers, color rapidly spreading over his face.
"I - huh?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2016 11:44 pm
Olga was having a small episode in her apartment after receiving that text. Like hyperventilating. Like spazzing bad because Sergei had sent her a text in which he was purposefully inviting her over. ALL OF HIS OWN VOLITION! She hadn't had to ask, or to just be there and throwing herself at him--- She couldn't handle it. Of course after she got over that---well, she didn't quite get over it. That spazz aside, she had then spazzed about what to wear, and then spazzed about what to make for dessert, because she assumed that that was directed at her, since Nadia was bringing Lorne, and yeah. Yeah. On the appointed day, a little before the appointed time, Olga stood at the gate to Sergei's apartment, clad in her boots, nicer jeans, and her large tan chunky cable knit button up cardigan. Complete with an over sized scarf. Tucked under an arm was a basket, in which she had packed a few desserts. Excitement making her vibrate, she pushed the buzzer and waited, also wondering when LORNIA was going to show up---or if they were there already. GOSH SHE HOPED NOT! She wanted to see Sergei's first reaction to Lorne first hand. That's actually why she had gotten here a bit earlier.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2016 10:38 pm
Nadia blinked, "Ah yes, My brother wants us to have dinner with him." She smiled, "I think he sent this text a couple days ago, but we can still go. We got like...an hour before we have to be there." She hummed, "Do you want to go?"
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Sergei had most of dinner done and plated on his new dining room table, specifically bought for the dinner of christmas eve. It was not decorated, nor was his home. Soft classic music played from his radio, but nothing christmas themed. Really, it was going to be a interesting Christmas dinner for the attendee's when Sergei didn't make if feel very christmas-y.
Olga's sign of being here was met with a face, and then he unlocked the door for her. "Come in." Was all he said.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2016 5:12 pm
One hour, less than an hour, he was going to meet Nadia's brother and then he was going to have to not make an idiot out of himself god what if he hated him what if -
"O-of course I'd love to go, " and that was true, for all his nerves about it. He wanted to meet Nadia's family, he wanted things to - he just hoped he didn't mess it up. He hoped her brother didn't think he was a total idiot or something, and the odds of that happening seemed like less than them not. But he still wanted it to happen. He wanted this thing they had to last, and his smile said more than his words could have. (Even though his heart was already practically thumping out of his chest.)
Pixie Nyxie Messed up my quote whoops :'D
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2016 4:24 pm
Olga made a face too. It was a beaming fox eyed grin as Sergei appeared, and he was haloed in the light of the door way against the night. Hee hee. "Merry Christmas Eve!" She greeted, raising a hand as she then hopped in when told. She took her boots off by the door, balancing the basket of desserts in her arm, and looked around. "Nads and Lorne not here yet, huh---Oh!" Olga stood up straight. "...You got a new table! Woah---" She paused, and her brows knitted. "Wait." She turned to stare at Sergei, her eyes wide. "...Why is there classical music playing? Don't you know what today is?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2016 5:54 pm
"It is Dinner time." Was all Sergei responded to Olga, "Do not change station, I do not like..." He breathed out through his nose, "The abomination that is holiday music." Someone was certainly a grinch.
He grabbed his apron and went back to cooking the rest of dinner, with Olga watching, he was sure to be harassed.
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Nadia was ready pretty quickly, and with her boyfriend in tow, drove like a hell fiend to Sergei's small apartment. She was only a couple minutes after Olga, but enough time that the woman was in first, before she was.
She knocked on the door and held Lorne's hand tightly.
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"Vill get door, Please Olga." Not really a question, more of a do it now or else kind of tone. He didn't think she would really mind cause, who else would be coming besides Lorne and Nadia?
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