Joshua Coil: *He looks... quite tired, really. He rubs his forehead, and flops down on a park bench. For once, he's in casual. A blue tee shirt, and a pair of black jeans. His hair is actually combed neatly.*

Eddie: *short red skirt with a swingy hem. check. abbreviated white crop top, check. bitchin' black boots, check. and a saucy little red-lined black jacket to top it all off. the attractive woman, hums her way along, head bobbing in time with--well, whatever she's humming. the way she mangles the tune, it'sreally hard to tell what the song actually is. bright dual eyes scan the park cheerfully*

Joshua Coil: d10: Per+Alert: 6,2,2,4,6,

Joshua Coil: *He notes. But he squints somewhat, and sits up. No coffee in his hand.*

Eddie: d10: p/a: 6,2,1,7,3,8,

Eddie: *and she notes him. with a wide, delighted grin, she yelps sharply and barrels right for him. oh, dear. more of that touchy-feely thing again.* JOSH!!!!

Joshua Coil: *His eyes widen, and he looks almost panicked. Tensing, preparing for the onslaught.*

Eddie: *she just grins wider. and hugs him* Josh, missed you, big bro. *she onely gives him a short hug, then lets go to beam at him* how ya been, sweetie?

Joshua Coil: Busy, *he admits.* Taking care of dad a bit. *His voice hasn't improved at all.* I've missed you too. How are the kids?

Eddie: mm, how is he? *tilts her head* need any help? *chuckles* or any casseroles. the kids are great--Miette's finally gotten tired of making peoleeat her mud pies.

Joshua Coil: He remembers me. Sometimes, *he says with a shrug.* She's probably gotten huge. Slaying all the men already. *He snorts slightly. A small joke.*

Eddie: *winces* ouch. that's not fun to deal with. *touches his arm briefly, sympathetic* like i say, you need help, lemme know, ok? it's what family's for. *a soft chuckle* yeah, she's grown a bit. still hasn't sprouted curves, so i hope most of the boys are safe for a few more months. maybe years if i'm really lucky--*a wide grin* i know, you and Liam, not a good mesh. but have fun imagining his panic when the kids are old enough to date!

Joshua Coil: *He smiles at that.* I can only imagine.

Eddie: *grins widely* and the baby's walking now. can you beleive it? not real good at it yet, but she can manage a few steps. and when she falls on her butt--she looks SO offended!

Joshua Coil: *He keeps his smile.* Mmh. I can only imagine. Strong kid. Maybe she'll be one of us.

Eddie: *an almost shy smile* part of me hopes she is, yeah. part of me would rather she take a less risky path in life--but hey. risk doesn'ttake one form, and i know it.

Joshua Coil: They're good kids. I'll have to stop by. Just got home this morning. I haven't... even talked with Reyna yet.

Eddie: wow. *a soft chuckle* she's going to be so happy to see you, sweetie. *a warm smile* i tell you what. you come by the house tonight, and we'll send you home with supper. good things for both of you. and i got a nice bottle of wine you can have, too. plus candles--Sal's gotten into making scented candles,and she's not half bad at it. you can do the romantic thing for Reyna.

Joshua Coil: I... do you think I should? I was... not sure if she'd kick me in the balls for being gone so long.

Eddie: *chuckles* maybe. want advice? *tilts her head cheerfully*

Joshua Coil: Yes, please, *he says eagerly.* I like my balls.

Eddie: *grins* i think Reyna likes 'em, too. ok first off--as soon as you see her, and try to see her before she gets within kicking distance, tell her you love her. be sincere. tell her you missed her. THEN tell her where you went. and if you haven't called her, you better come up with a really good reason. personally, i'd say that you lost your phone or it got stolen, and you couldn't remember her number.

Kristjan Ivanov: [Open?]

Joshua Coil: Well... I sent flowers, *he says, with a slight wince.*

Joshua Coil: ((Jah!))

Eddie: *beams* that's good! ok, so instead of you lost hernumber, you could maybe tell her you were so caught up in your dad's care--no, wait. tell her you were so down about his condition that you couldn't stand the thought of bringing her down, too. you didn't want her to worry. and you didn'twant her to think she needed to come there with you, cuz then she'd've been just as depressed.

Joshua Coil: Well... then I'd just be telling her the truth.

Eddie: ((yes!!))

Eddie: *nods* that's actually the best way, really. ok. so, tell her you love her immediately, then apologize. and next thing you should do is give her something nice, like a tasty meal and more flowers. maybe chocolates, although she might likew the wine better. or...*frowns thoughtfully* i MAY have some Scotch or bourbon. she might like that better. *a sudden grin* just keep your eyes open. she goes for her metal buddy--duck. fast.

Kristjan Ivanov: "If that's Reyna you're talking about she can smell fear. Just walk in, say whatever you have to, and be ready to dodge. After the first few attempts on your life, she'll probably compromise with very violent sex. The trick, I surmise, is living that long." He says quietly as he steps out into the open slowly. Even here, being out where anyone can just see him bothers him a little. "Hello, Eddie. How have you been?" He smiles to Eddie and nods to Josh. "Josh."

Joshua Coil: *He breathes slowly.* Okay, then. I'll make sure. Noooooo chairs to the groin. Got it.

Joshua Coil: *He snorts slightly at that.* Well. I AM good at dodging.

Eddie: *she squeaks in surprise at Kris's appearance and whirls, skirt flaring. and grins* Kris! hey,sweetie! *and she heads for him with that "resistance is futile. you will recieve a hug" sort of gleam in her odd eyes* that's the ticket, Josh. i'llmake sure the food's packed in plastic things so if she decides to have her way with you right then and there, you won't get glass in fun places.

Joshua Coil: I don't know. That's half the fun, *he deadpans.*

Eddie: *she blinks at Josh and giggles* TMI, my friend! *she looks proud of him for that one*

Kristjan Ivanov: He watches Eddie come toward him and takes a single step to meet her. Just the one. He still stiffens when she touches him, still steps away quickly. "Good to see you again," he says, taking another step away, this time sideways, as he searches for a decent vantage point that is both in conversational distance and out of touching range.

Kristjan Ivanov: He doesn't seem surprised by Josh's comment. But then...what shouldn't one expect to hear about Reyna.

Joshua Coil: *Josh seems nowhere close to touching Kris, so he's perfectly safe.*

Eddie: *she only gives hima brief hug, then steps back herself, grinning* nice to see you, too. *laughs* hey,want some early potatoes?

Kristjan Ivanov: "I...sure. I'm sure I can do something with them."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: ((Open for another?))

Eddie: ((sure!!)) *grins widely to Kris* cool. you can come over and collect 'em. and probably get some pie or soemthing, too.

Joshua Coil: ((Shar!))

Joshua Coil: *He grunts.* YOU could make something FOR me with them?

Kristjan Ivanov: [Definitely.]

Eddie: *chuckels* i can give youboth some. *a wide grin* last year, it was way lots of squash and zuke. this year, potatoes. never let a three-year-old plant stuff for you unless you want a lot more than you expected, and popping up in all sorts of crazy places.

Kristjan Ivanov: He glances at Josh, a bit startled. But then, he broke the never, ever speak beyond polite civility rule first. "I could do that."

Joshua Coil: I can't cook. *He grunts.* I REALLY can't cook.

Eddie: niether can i. *considers* well, i can ~cook~, but not cook.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He makes his way into the park, speaking quietly on his cell phone, briefcase in his other hand. Dressed in his usual work power suit, with the hair just as perfectly in place as ever. He's frowning a little as he speaks, nodding slightly at what's said back

Joshua Coil: d10: Per+Alert: 4,9,8,5,3,

Kristjan Ivanov: "I cook...functionally."

Joshua Coil: *He looks back around, at movement, and he stands. With a grunt. His head raises ever so slightly.*

Eddie: *looks around when Josh does. and beams widely. although Troy doesn't get the sharp noise coupled with a near-tackle of a hug. yet, perhaps?*

Eddie: when i cook, the kids lose their appetites. *informs them cheerfully*

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: d10: Per+Alert: 8,7,3,5,7,

Kristjan Ivanov: d10: p/a: 9,3,9,9,2,

Kristjan Ivanov: He watches Josh rise, and then tracks his eyes toward Troy. He looks back, reading Josh's body language again, and then to Eddie to study her reaction.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He looks up at the group, eyes passing over all there briefly. He nods to Eddie, and to Kristjan, before his pause on Joshua. He mutters a "I'll call back" into his phone and shuts it. Slipping it into his inner suitcoat pocket, he approaches, looking Joshua over. "Joshua. You look well. Good to see you again." It's all said in that even tone that's patently his.

Joshua Coil: Sir, *he says quietly, hands folded behind his back, head raised ever so little.*

Eddie: *she has her head tilted up ever so slightly as well* Troy, how are you? *now she'll....well, not hug, in public and all. but reach out to touch his arm, quickly and lightly* youlook good,as usual.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Eddie." He nods calmly to her, as if in reaction to the touch, and looks over to Kristjan once more. The look there is brief, appraising, before he looks back to Joshua. "Back on vacation, or otherwise?"

Kristjan Ivanov: He watches Troy look him over, eyes going completely empty, face going blank under study. He doesn't seem angry at being studied, or upset not to get a friendlier greeting - he just seems to respond to study with a neutral mask.

Joshua Coil: Back for good, sir. Business over there is complete.

Eddie: *she chuckles, softly*

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He nods a bit to that. "Excellent. We will be happy to have you back, of course. Though, I hope, I'm not being too presumptuous in imagining that you are returning to our fold, as opposed to finding a new one?"

Eddie: *dual eyes widen--lookign between Josh and Troy as if that thought had never once crossed her mind*

Joshua Coil: No sir. I believe, that question would be mine. If you are planning on not accepting me back.

Eddie: *neither did that thought....*

Kristjan Ivanov: He watches the exchange between Josh and Troy closely, looking to Eddie now and again to see her reactions. There's no change in his expression, the the rapt attention indicates he's at least interested in them for some reason.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He cocks an eyebrow. "As I said. We will be happy to have you back. You are an essential part of us, and I'll admit that, much as I did with Laidan, I felt we were incomplete while you were gone. We are whole again."

Joshua Coil: Thank you, sir. *He seems honest, and ... switches, it seems, to the parade rest stance, as opposed to the parade ready.*

Eddie: *she grins widely, and nods** yeah. it's kinda like missing a toe. you can walk, but you can't qalk right.

Kristjan Ivanov: The corners of his mouth flick upward, very briefly, in a bitter smirk. And then without a word he turns to head back in the direction he came from.

Eddie: Kris, where ya going, sweetie? *tilts her head after him*

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He looks back to Kristjan as he heads off, frowning and tilting his head to the side. He doesn't look upset that he may have offended, just intrigued.

Kristjan Ivanov: "Away." He pauses, back still to them, and sighs - not audibly, but you can see his shoulders move. After a few second's pause, he adds, "You seem to be having what I can only assume is a pack moment. I was going to leave you to your reunion without any outside influence. I'll call...both of you...about the potatoes."

Joshua Coil: *He blinks at that, as well, and sighs.*

Eddie: *tilts her head the other way* there's room for you here, Kris. *voice warm* you're a cool guy. stick around and chat a while?

Joshua Coil: I am sorry, *he murmurs. Confused. A slight growl to his unpleasant voice.*

Eddie: *pats Josh's shoulder lightly*

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He remains silent for his part, letting his packmates do the talking. He sets his briefcase down, hands folding behind his back as he watches and listens.

Kristjan Ivanov: "Eddie, while I appreciate that you feel compelled to take in every stray creature that comes your way, and I do understand you do it because you love far more than most peo-" He stops, mid-gentle refusal, and turns to face Josh. He's still not got much for an expression, but his eyes seem shocked. "Since when do you apologize for me?" The question is as neutral as his voice has been from the beginning, only his eyes still give him away.

Joshua Coil: *He blinks. And frowns, as he's JUST as surprised about the question.* I'm... not sure?

Eddie: *a little smile* i don't pick up all the strays what come my way. i talk to peoplei like talking to. you're one of 'em.

Kristjan Ivanov: He looks between Eddie and Josh, and then to Troy being indifferent, and relaxes a touch, not moving to finish leaving.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Good evening," he finally says to Kristjan, when it looks like the man isn't fleeing. "I do not believe we have met."

Eddie: *a chuckle* mph. if i had any spare money, i'd say we should all grab hot dogs and hot choc and sit down for this chat.

Eddie: oh! *beams* Kris, this is Mr. Troy Lawrence. Troy, this is Kristjan. urm, i dun think you've ever told me your last name. *a wry grin*

Kristjan Ivanov: "Good evening," he returns to Troy, polite, but not warm.

Joshua Coil: I always thought he had one name. Like Cher. Or Madonna. *He actually sounds serious on that one.*

Kristjan Ivanov: "Two things...the first is that I can quite easily get those things for us, the second is...whatever gives you the impression you even know my real first name?" The second question is an odd mix of fond teasing and serious inquiry.

Kristjan Ivanov: Josh's response gets a chuckle. Somehow being connected to Cher and Madonna must not have occured to him.

Eddie: *grins* i always figured if you use that name, then it's close enough to your real name to suitr me. after all, it isn't MY name, right?

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "A pleasure to meet you, Mr....Kristjan." He seems just a touch at odds with the informality of using a first name with someone he's just met, but willing to concede it for the moment.

Kristjan Ivanov: "Good answer."

Eddie: *gives Kris an impish, cocky look* that's my job! *a giggle*

Kristjan Ivanov: He glances over to Troy, one eyebrow raising at the fact that using a first name seems to put him a little on edge. "Ivanov," he supplies for Troy.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Mister Ivanov." He nods, offering the slightest of smiles, formal, in gratitude.

Kristjan Ivanov: "You aren't the only Ragabash here," he says with a slight huff to Eddie. Troy gets a nod in return to the smile, very faint, but still there.

Eddie: *and she begins to giggle so hard she staggers, clapping her hands over her mouth. her packmates might have a good idea why....*

Joshua Coil: *He blinks at that.* I think you are, actually, *he says with a frown.*

Joshua Coil: ((Change that you to a YOU.))

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He quirks an eyebrow at Kristjan's statement, and goes to respond...but Joshua does it for him, so he remains quiet.

Eddie: *she manages* if i'm not the only Ragger type here, i think that's good. or else we'd all be in trouble...*her eyes VERY merry. and gasping out the words between giggles*

Joshua Coil: *He looks so very confused. So he just sits down on the bench.* Wait...

Kristjan Ivanov: "I am not to blame for accidents of birth," he says with a slight shake of his head. His tone is almost cold but his eyes, watching Eddie giggling, are happy for the first time since he joined them.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He leans over to Joshua, murmuring to him. "She is being mischevious."

Joshua Coil: But... she's NOT, and... I'm... confused.

Eddie: *trying hard to control her laughter* you...could say..i'm more of...a philosopher. *grinning from ear to ear*

Eddie: *she nods, wiping her eyes. and grinning like abandit* Kris. you are awesome. i tell you that lately? *a ripple of laughter flavoring her words*

Kristjan Ivanov: "Which is precisely why the world is in such grave danger," Kris says. "You'll be presenting excerpts from Dr. Suess as commentary on society, and then backing up your wild accusations with Saturday morning cartoons. Philosophy is serious business...I'm just not sure it's what you were meant for." Tone still cold, eyes still gleaming, he waggles a finger in Eddie's direction as he speaks.

Kristjan Ivanov: "Oh, I know YOU love me. The rest of the world in general, not so much. You, I know. You don't need to tell me."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "It is a joke, Joshua. She is being playful with Mister Ivanov. Trickster-ish."

Joshua Coil: But... HE is that? I mean... I know what I am. I thought... I was clear, but... *He shakes his head.*

Eddie: *grins widely* well, Dr. Seuss had soem very good things to say. i mean, really--green eggs? if they're green, they're bad. and bad things aren't cool, as Captain Planet would say.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Yes, he is. You are clear." He manages a smile. "Just let it go, Joshua."

Joshua Coil: Guacamole is green. And THAT is good.

Eddie: *nods to Josh* but, guacamole isn't eggs. if it were eggs, and still green, it would be bad eggs. *she says this with a straight face*

Kristjan Ivanov: "I am a Ragabash, Josh. It's one of very few things I was born with I have kept." He can't help but smile at the guacamole comment.

Joshua Coil: What if you put guacamole ON eggs, though? *he points out.*

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Then you would have an untouched plate, on my part."

Eddie: *she looksintrigued* well, the eggs themselves wouldn't really be green, so i guess they'd be ok. and prolly taste good, too! hmmm. maybe some salsa and tabasco, too.....on a waffle, even! *yeah, Eddie looks like she's enjoying the meal in her mind*

Eddie: *grisn to Troy* in the interest of not wasting food, i'd eat your for you, then. *generous,isn't she?*

Joshua Coil: *He does think that sounds awfully good, apparently.* A little shredded cheese too. Dammit. Now I'm getting hungry.

Kristjan Ivanov: He watches the guacamole on eggs discussion with some amusement, content to fade out of the conversation a bit.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "And you would be welcome to it, Eddie." His expression as even as always.

Eddie: *nods earnestly to Josh* yeah. Monty,i think. or cheddar. huh, maybe both? could even stick it in the oven and let the cheese get just a lil brown and all gooey and melty....*licks her lips. if she were wearing fur, she'dbe drooling*

Joshua Coil: *He growls lightly in his throat. A hungry sound.* With slices of jalapeno on the side.

Eddie: *grins to Troy* you know me. bottomless pit here. *pats her brown belly happily* Josh. you and Reyna're coming for breakfast soon, ok? i'll ask Am if he'llmake us that for breakfast--we SO gotta try it. Kris, you up for it, too? *grins to Troy* Troy, you up for normal eggs and maple syrup on yer waffles?

Eddie: *shivers blissfully and nods in fervent agreement* and bacon. gotta have bacon somewhere in there. or by it, whatever. but there should be bacon.

Joshua Coil: *He blinks.* That is, if she doesn't hurt me unmercifully and I end up in a body cast.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Perhaps. I tend to be rather busy during breakfast times at work, or at home with Marie and Candace. However, I may be able to schedule a day."

Eddie: *grins* well, if she puts you in a body cast, i'm pretty sure at least one part of you won'tbe injured. Reyna's kinda like me in that regard.

Eddie: *nods happily to Troy* that'll work. maybe a weekend day'd work better? *tilts her head* and you know Marie and Candace are welcome. *as if she knows she doesn't have to say it*

Kristjan Ivanov: "I could do breakfast," he allows after a moment.

Eddie: *beams* awesome! *claps her hands happily* are you coming with Josh, or sooner? *a wide grin* cuz honestly i don't expect Reyna to let him out of their place for a lil while.....

Joshua Coil: It's the most important meal of the day, *he says sincerely.*

Eddie: *nods to Josh* yeah, it's right up there with lunch, and dinner, and brunch, and afternoon snack, and midnight snack. *and she'sserious. woman takes her food VERY seriously, after all*

Joshua Coil: *He rolls his shoulders.* Speaking of which. I should be slinking on home. I'll pick up flowers on the way.

Eddie: *chuckles* or you can slink over to my place and get that wine. or Scotch, or bourbon. and some yummy food so you don'tHAVE to leave your lace for a few days.

Kristjan Ivanov: "Even Reyna needs to eat. She might come out. Especially if she knows you've pried me out to play at being social."

Joshua Coil: *He blinks at that.* I... should like to err on the side of caution. I can pick up food, though. I was working while I was there. Should be able to find a job here. Good references.

Joshua Coil: *He looks back to Kris.* I'll use your name as a safety word, *he says sincerely.*

Eddie: *nods to Josh and Kris* Kris has a good point. *grins* and so do you. be safe, sweetie. don'tmake me come help Reyna nurse you through injuries. cuz if ~i~ have to play nursie, i'm gonna...*a dramatic pause* ~sing you a lullaby~.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He listens quietly to the three of them talk, staying quiet through Reyna talk.

Kristjan Ivanov: "Good night, Josh."

Joshua Coil: *He shudders at Eddie's comment.* Good night. *He nods to Troy, respectfully.* Good night, Sir.

Eddie: *giggles at Josh* see ya soon, sweetie. *and then looks between teh other two* he's got a good idea. Jezzie's likely to start whining for her story right soon. Liam does the night night songs, and i do the stories. works out much better than the reverse.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Good night, Joshua. We are glad to have you back." He returns the nod.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He looks over to Eddie and nods again. "Of course, Eddie. Say hello to Liam and the children for me."

Joshua Coil: *He nods, and turns to walk away. Slowly, carefully. Biting the bullet was a lot more difficult than it sounded.*

Joshua Coil: (('night!))

Eddie: i will, Troy. *grins* by the way--Miette has outgrown the feeding people mud pies phase. and we are all happier and much cleaner as a result. *gives Kris a warm, merry grin* you, be safe, sweetie. see you very soon,i hope! *she's got that "i wanna hug somebody" look in her eye,but keeps ehrself under control. this time*

Kristjan Ivanov: "Go ahead. I'll drop by sometime, pick up the potatoes, figure out what to turn them into. One day we should do a barbeque. Perhaps when I find a new house."

Eddie: i LOVE bbqs. *laughs* toasty mushmallers are the only things the kids'll eat if i cook 'em. *grins widely* be safe, guys. see you both soon, right? *waves and begins to head out, skirt swinging dangerously high*

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Excellent." He nods, even giving a more open smile at mention of Miette. He watches Eddie head off, taking care to pretend the skirt is swinging at safe levels, before looking back to Kristjan. "You are considering moving?"

Kristjan Ivanov: "Yes. I never seem to like staying in one place for long. I'm thinking of moving a bit further from the city, so I'll have more space."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Ahh, I see." He nods. "Travelling further from the city can have it's advantages, to be sure."

Kristjan Ivanov: "Indeed. But it lacks three am delivery."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He considers, watching Kristjan. "This is an important amenity to you?"

Kristjan Ivanov: "No. Idle conversation. I expect I'll have a kitchen, which can be extremely useful at three am."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Ahh...of course." He nods. "Idle conversation is not my specialty. I tend to be a bit more focused."

Kristjan Ivanov: "Mmmmmmm...it's time consuming, but it serves its purose."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "So I have noticed." He gives a half-smile, still purely formal. "Do not misunderstand, I do not discount its value. It is merely not my strongest suit."

Kristjan Ivanov: "I have the training, but not the desire. Valuable as it may be...it serves me well enough when I need it to."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "I see. And what is your desire, Mister Ivanov?"

Kristjan Ivanov: "Don't you think that's an awfully personal question, Troy?" The use of his first name is sudden, unquestionably deliberate.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "I do not," he answers smoothly. "However, if you do, my apologies, and I withdraw the question."

Kristjan Ivanov: "Understanding what a person desires is the understanding of how to lure them where you'd like them. For someone who still speaks formally, that's a lot more intimacy than I would expect. I suppose it might not seem so terrible to the rest of the world, though." He doesn't seem at all upset.

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He nods. "I assure you, this was not my intent...consciously, at least, or in any malicious way. I was simply attempting to get to know you a bit better...which, I suppose, was your concern."

Kristjan Ivanov: "I suppose it was. Eddie got to me, but she did it with all the elegance of a lead wrapped brick. Figured if she flung enough offers of her friendship at me I'd give in and take it once. Mostly...I'm difficult to get to know."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He smiles a touch. "Yes, Eddie is quite skilled at that."

Kristjan Ivanov: "Indeed."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Have you been in New York long?" He tilts his head, eyes on Kris.

Kristjan Ivanov: "Years."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: He blinks. "Oh. It would seem that you are a well-kept secret then..."

Kristjan Ivanov: "It suits me."

Troy Lawrence [PB 4]: "Interesting." He cocks his head at that, considering. "Perhaps we will be less such to each other in the future, Mister Ivanov. For now, though, I am afraid I must depart. My mate and child have need of me. Good evening."

Kristjan Ivanov: "Good evening."

Kristjan Ivanov: [Thanks for coming out to play. :) *poofs*]