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Roderich nodded. "Well, I'll keep a lookout for some. If not, I'm sure Gil could get his hands on some one way or another."
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Elizaveta nodded. "It's fine if we can't find any..." She hummed softly then her eyes widened. "Um, Roderich, let's... go over here...." She grabbed his arm and quickly dragged him in a different direction.
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He blinked. "Explain what's going on." He demanded, very serious.
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"eh heh... Explaining is something that I can't do right now..." She made a face and looked over Roderich's shoulder. "Shit...." She fished in her purse and pulled out a thin strip of purple fabric, tying it around her neck before stepping out to see a married couple. "h-hey mom and dad...."
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Roderich watched, trying to figure out what exactly was happening.
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Elizaveta's body language changed completely, almost meek and submissive. "Hey guys... H-how are you...?"
"We're fine sweetie." The man who was her father looked at her, then to her mother. "How are you darling?" Her mom smiled, her neck showing a strip of green fabric around her neck. "I'm fine..." She looked to the Austrian boy and indicated to him. "Guys... This is my boyfriend, Roderich." |
Roderich gave a look of utter confusion. "W-Whaaa?" He blushed a little in confusion and embarresment.
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"Well, he is such a cute boy..." Her mother said, with a smile, looking the boy over several times.
"Get your eyes off him mother. It was nice seeing you both again, we have to leave now." |
Roderich raised an eyebrow. "Um. Why do we have to leave?" he asked. "I'd like to find our more about your family." His voice was close to whiny.
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".... f-fine..." Elizaveta crossed her arms. "Well, that's Richard, and that's Mai."
"Pleasure to meet you" They both said, Mai a slight beat after her husband. |
He smiled. "and I'm Roderich. Your daughter is a rather delightful girl. I'm pleased to meet her parents." He held out a hand to shake.
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Richard shook Roderich's hand. "Nice to meet you. You've been treating my daughter well, correct?"
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He nodded. "but of coarse. I know how to properly treat a lady."
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"That's good." Richard smiled softly at his daughter. "She is my pride and joy after all."
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The austrian was even more confused now. Why didn't Elizaveta live with her family? It seemed like they loved her plenty...
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"Well, it was so nice to see you guys again, I will come visit on a later day, okay buh-bye~~" Elizaveta was really rushing to want to leave, so she grabbed Roderich's arm and dragged him off.
"B-bye Elizaveta!" They called after her. |
Roderich was rather suddenly grumpy. "That's it. Explain to me what going on, and don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about."
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Elizaveta ripped the fabric off of her neck and looked to Roderich. "My parents are creepers. Literal creepers." She threw the purple fabric to the ground and kept walking.
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He offered only a frown. "What do you mean by 'creepers'? How are they creepy? They seemed quite nice to me.."
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"Mom and dad are just creepers. They think, whoever me or my brother dated.." She shivered. "Let's just say mom has made me lose lots of guys before"
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He cocked an eyebrow and shook his head. "And how did they chase away those dates?"
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"Mom is a pervert who likes to steal my boyfriends, and dad let's get because he's a bloody idiot!"
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Roderich made a face. "Ewwww. You're mom is a total pedophile!!" He whined and took her hand. "Her beauty wasn't even close to yours. Then again, it's not fair for me to compare flawed mortals to a gorgeous angel such as yourself."
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Elizaveta's cheeks turned a light shade of pink as he complimented her. "Well, I must be one lucky angel then, to have someone like you..." She smiled and kissed Roderich's cheek. "But, the 'collar' I put on, in case you were wondering, was to show that you were off limits... But, she obviously didn't care...." She frowned and kicked a small pebble.
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He was pretty confused. "How does that show I'm off limits?" He asked. "And why does your mom always take your men? Isn't she married anyway? What a weirdo."
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