Иван Райденович Райков (
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... I should've known it was too good to be true. But... I don't want to leave. T-they have no right to kick us out when they're the ones that dragged us here...! It's not fair!
[Yeah, he isn't happy about leaving everyone. He knows he should return home... return to Volgin but... he's tasted the spice of life and wants more.]
This.. this is stupid.
[He's trying to be more angry about it for the recording but... it's might be obvious to those who really know him that he's actually depressed. Raikov sits leaning over with his hands cover his face]
Why couldn't they have given us more time...? It's not fair. B... because I don't know what to do...
[Action//Locked to Nathan]
[After quite some time of moping on the bed and trying to sort out his thoughts, he goes looking for Nathan around the mansion. His eyes are red and puffy from crying, and he's mentally cursing himself for it.]
Nathan...? Are you home...?
[OOC: Polllyyyy. ;___; /grabby hands. I'm sorry for the angsty post. Raikov won't be going out much. He's too in denial of what's happening and is just shutting himself up in the mansion. Feel free to have your character harass him to come outside though. He srsly needs it.]
[Yeah, he isn't happy about leaving everyone. He knows he should return home... return to Volgin but... he's tasted the spice of life and wants more.]
This.. this is stupid.
[He's trying to be more angry about it for the recording but... it's might be obvious to those who really know him that he's actually depressed. Raikov sits leaning over with his hands cover his face]
Why couldn't they have given us more time...? It's not fair. B... because I don't know what to do...
[Action//Locked to Nathan]
[After quite some time of moping on the bed and trying to sort out his thoughts, he goes looking for Nathan around the mansion. His eyes are red and puffy from crying, and he's mentally cursing himself for it.]
Nathan...? Are you home...?
[OOC: Polllyyyy. ;___; /grabby hands. I'm sorry for the angsty post. Raikov won't be going out much. He's too in denial of what's happening and is just shutting himself up in the mansion. Feel free to have your character harass him to come outside though. He srsly needs it.]
WHY YOU STILL UP
WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHY. I'M ALWAYS AWAKE RIGHT NOW.
[He can have that made up that day!]
I KNOW. WHY.
As for right now... You have me pinned against this wall. Any reason why...?
BECAUSE IT'S ONLY ALMOST 4
i forget you're on cali time.
sure am!
[That is not a complaint.]
i forget all the things orz
the children...my time zone... /shakes head
/crais in shame
so this is what our relationship will be. you forgetting things.
[Yep. You were so a pervert before he met you, dear.]
Now, I could do terrible things to you all the same.
just like my real life marriage. ='|
[... And he won't be going back. He frowns a bit. Time will remain stopped, right...? He... doesn't want to imagine Volgin without him. Raikov was the only thing that brought a sparkle of humanity to the man's eyes]
You could.
[Maybe some intimate time with Nathan will help him feel better... but it's obvious he's upset again]
/facepalm
Talk to me.
i'm hopeless
I'm kind of... scared. And worried... about Yevgeny.
yep
I was wondering when we'd talk of this.
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I never thought I'd have this problem... I don't feel right leaving him but... I want to be with you...
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[He does think of these things.]
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[He's getting teary eyed again]
... Why are you so god damn perfect?
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Practice, dear. Practice.
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... You're too good to me.
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Thank you, darling...
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How could I not want to be with you?
[He cups Nathan's cheek and kisses him]
... I love you.
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[It's an interesting thing, loving someone. Still, it's quite true.]
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