†003 - Childcare

[bucuresti]

[Mihail has never really had much of a chance to practice his fathering skills (do suburbs even count?) so this is definitely something else. Perhaps it wouldn't be half as odd if the child he got from HQ wasn't also Norilsk's child. That isn't to say that it's a bad thing, seeing as how the newly-christened Nadezhda is not only adorable but very well-behaved. Mihail's definitely taken a shine to her.

It's just... Well, it's awkward, seeing as how her parents can easily be submerged into a very vicious cycle in their relationship, so this is certainly a questionable situation.

All backstory aside, they've decided to relocate to Mihail's room with Nadezhda for the time being, though Mihail's really stuck as to how to take care of her when he has absolutely nothing in his room that a baby could use. Fun times in parenthood, indeed.]

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italics = romanian, yus

[cenusa-lumina.livejournal.com]

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Luca! How are you?! I haven't seen you in forever!

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

Fine, fine; I heard the news that you have a child~ {Going through the basket, he eats a piece of candy. Well he was munching on it his whole journey.}

It seems to be a lot of children around here. People don't believe in protection; or is everyone a Catholic around here?

[cenusa-lumina.livejournal.com]

Ah, yes. One of the crazy things this building does, I'm afraid. I believe it's happened to almost everyone that lives here.

(one of two)

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

Perfect....I just remembered that I hate children.

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

{He chuckles lightly, tapping his foot.}

Well only when they aren't annoying and talking. So babies are fine~

Aren't you going to let me in, the hall is a bit nippy.

[cenusa-lumina.livejournal.com]

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Of course, how rude of me, Luca. Come in.

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

{Insane, who's insane? Transylvania is perfectly fine...by his standards anyway. He skips into the room, humming to himself}

Is it a boy or girl, can I hold it, did you feed it yet? can I tell it horror stories?

[cenusa-lumina.livejournal.com]

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It's a girl, her name is Nadezhda, no we haven't fed her yet, and no, she's too young for horror stories.

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

You are going to deprive her of such a thing?
You are no fun, Mihail. { B( }

[cenusa-lumina.livejournal.com]

I never said I was depriving her, Luca. She's just too young right now. []

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

You're never to young, but I can't say anything else, she is your child.
So let me see the little angel; does she take after you?

[cenusa-lumina.livejournal.com]

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I'm not sure what she takes from me and what she doesn't. All I can see are the eyes.

1/?

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

{He stares at the kid, he's a little of Mihail in her.}

2/?

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

{She a darling sweet face just look at those cheeks. He'll give 'em a slight pinch.}

[gulags.livejournal.com]

[ WELL, SOMEONE CALL THE VATICAN, WE HAVE OURSELVES AN IMMACULATE CONCEPTION!

:) ]

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

{And he'll just stop in his foot steps. Russian senses tingling.}


H-hello there?

[gulags.livejournal.com]

Ah.

Привет.

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

W-why are you here?

I lied 2/2

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

{He shuts his mouth, yeah...shouldn't be asking questions like that.}

[gulags.livejournal.com]

[ he's used to it. :( ]

Er... [ sigh ] Mihail wanted to tell me something.

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

Oh...I think I see...well...didn't know he was friends with people like you.

[gulags.livejournal.com]

[ people like you? damn, that's cold. should he even - ]

Ah, it is not like that.

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

{He mentally kicks himself. He's not cold, just really needs to hold his tongue.}

No I'm sorry for ever saying anything...it is my mistake.

[gulags.livejournal.com]

No - it is not your fault.

[ really. it isn't. ): ]

[csikisor.livejournal.com]

What ever you, sir.