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Post by ivan on Jan 17, 2011 13:17:47 GMT -8
Ivan strolled down the walk of the strange city, watching as people bustled about, working on attaching new parts to the city and debating with each other as to the purpose of keeping some of the old.
It was a very special day, and Ivan was in high hopes that by being off the ship something good might happen. It was not likely the Russian was sure but...some small part of him beat a little faster at the thought someone would remember Ivan for once.
He stopped by a vendor, examining the goods there, his eyes spotting a deep emerald ribbon. It was supposed to be for a girl...but Toris had long hair, and his old tie was getting rather worn...Ivan giggled a little, tugging out payment and pocketing it. Wouldn't the other man be surprised when Ivan gave it to him~!
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