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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 20, 2008 14:35:40 GMT -5
Alexei had grabbed another towel and was drying his hair when he looked over at Tuesday. He wiped at his nose once.
"No." He answered truthfully.
He finished drying his hair then finished drying off completely. He disgarded the towel wrapped around his waist and started getting dressed.
"Did you?" He asks.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 20, 2008 14:43:35 GMT -5
Tuesday frowns a little. "Awh, I'm sorry." She says about him not having a good sleep. She averts her eyes while he changes.
"Actually, I did sleep pretty well. It was probably because of the lack of sleep I've had lately." She shrugs a little, standing up and stretching again. She looks to Maeve who's still sleeping.
Her stomach growls a little, she hasn't eaten anything since the small lunch she'd had a few days back. "Tell me Alexei, how are you in the kitchen?"
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 20, 2008 14:57:20 GMT -5
Alexei pulls his pants on but leaves his shirt off. He looks briefly at his back in the mirror, looking over his serpent tattoo. The long black serpent with crimson, hateful eyes...and the registration number on his lower back.
He liked to check his own tattoos now and then, just to remind himself they were there.
He dropped down to his stomach and started doing push ups. He spoke as he went up and down.
"I can make good borscht, but I'm not sure if you have the stuff to make it."
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 20, 2008 14:59:59 GMT -5
"Honestly I don't even know what borcht is. So I more than likely don't have the things to make it." Tuesday says, pulling her hair back into a loose bun behind her head. She'd missed a few pieces of hair, and they framed her face nicely.
She watches him do push-ups for a while. "Is this a daily thing for you?"
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 20, 2008 15:07:11 GMT -5
Alexei stops and pushes himself up onto his knees.
"Yes." He says before going onto his back and doing sits ups.
Alexei usually didn't exercise right after doing cocaine. He wasn't sure why, but he'd always waited. Alexei had a routine and he always stuck with it privately. He broke them every now and then, since strict routine bred predictability, which got a man killed in Alexei's business.
"Borscht isn't to tough to make. More or less, get all the vegetables you can and throw them in a pot, along with some beetroot. Beets, onions, cabbage..."
He finishes his sit ups and stands up, stretching a bit and taking the towel he'd used earlier to dry off.
"It's not hard. The poorest families in all of Eastern Europe make it every day!" he says, chuckling as he buttons up his shirt. The outline of the serpent tattoo can be seen briefly until he pulls on his blazer.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 20, 2008 15:19:06 GMT -5
"Ah." Tuesday says lamely, now watching him do sit-ups. hes in considerably better shape than she is. She wasn't really built at all. Her legs were muscular, and her arms alright, but her core, her stomach was weak.
"Hm." She walks into the kitchen of the hotel. Its relatively nice, especially for a hotel, usually all they had was a fridge and maybe a microwave or something just laying around, but this one actually had a decent sized kitchen, however, Tuesday had yet to use it. "I don't think I have many vegetables...if any at all."
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 20, 2008 15:29:54 GMT -5
Alexei follows her into the kitchen and glances around.
"Why don't we just go get something to eat? I have money."
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 20, 2008 15:31:49 GMT -5
Tuesday nodded. "That probably a better idea. I don't have much, and not to mention I'm not exactly a whiz in the kitchen." She shrugged a little.
"Should we wait for Maeve to wake up?"
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 20, 2008 15:39:23 GMT -5
Alexei shrugged.
"Maybe we should. I'll let you decide." He looked at her and grinned slyly.
"That way if she wakes up and gets pissed, I'll just say you made me do it."
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 20, 2008 15:45:25 GMT -5
Tuesday laughs a little. "Thats sneaky. You're bad." She shakes her head, and ponders for a moment.
"How about we get something to eat, and we'll leave her a note telling her where we're going so if she wakes up before we get back, she can come meet us, but if she doesn't, we can always bring her something."
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 20, 2008 15:50:21 GMT -5
Alexei grins at her. She probably didn't know the half of it.
"I am pretty sneaky."
He chuckles and nods at her.
"All right. You leave a note. I'll wait for you outside."
He turns and strolls out of the kitchen, and then out of the hotel. He yawns a bit, glancing around as he waits. He wasn't actually sure what time it was.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 20, 2008 16:07:11 GMT -5
Tuesday scrawls a quick note to Maeve. Telling them they were going to eat, and if they weren't back when she got up that she could call either one of them. She left the note near the couch so she would find it easily when she woke up then went out to meet Alexei.
He really was a kind of strange man, but in an intriguing way. Something about him was hidden, there was something that he just wasn't telling anyone, and it made you want to find out what it was. On the outside, she supposed he could be seen as attractive, and he seemed nice enough, but there was something more to that, she shook her head, riding herself of the thought before opening the door of the hotel and stepping outside with Alexei. She smiled at him.
"Where to?"
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 20, 2008 16:13:37 GMT -5
Alexei wasn't sure.
"You know, I've been to Helsinki a lot on business, but I've never eaten here."
He looked around and started walking down the sidewalk.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Jun 20, 2008 17:22:33 GMT -5
Tuesday nods. "Well there is a restaurant down this way that I ate at the other day and it was alright." She shrugs.
"So are you planning on tagging around with Maeve for a while? Or do you have work or something to get back to?"
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Post by Alexei Nacharade on Jun 20, 2008 17:39:29 GMT -5
Alexei walks with her to the directed restaurant.
"I guess I'm following her for now. I have some things I need to take care of back in Cuba soon, though, before my boss gets pissed. He's not what you'd call a patient man."
He runs a hand through his hair.
"So, What do you think happened to that Malak guy? Who is he to you, anyway? Boyfriend?"
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