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Ivan chuckled, "Thank you for the offer, but I have my own people." He smiled quite a bit when they reached the lake, putting the vodka back in his jacket.
Alfred stared at the bottle and took another swig at it, relating to the Russian. “Yea.. I understand you, frustrating sometimes..” he handed the bottle back to him and laughed. “Maybe that’s why you should move to America, it gets super hot here and there’s a lot of nice people to look at too.”
"We can't die, remember? Though sometimes I wish we could..." He shifted his scarf like someone testing the lock on a safe, then tried to change the subject, "Da, I'm hoping for it to be clean enough for us to swim, since we don't get to swim much in Russia...It's very cold..."
He took the bottle and took a sip cringing at the burn. He wondered why Ivan liked such a drink. Was it because it was too strong. “Lake... there’s a lake,” he muttered. “We can go for a swim, it’ll be nice ,” he took another sip from the bottle humming at the burn. “I’m surprised you aren’t poisoned by the amount of alcohol you intake.”
Ivan relunctantly passed the bottle of Vodka to Alfred, continuing his walk, "I'm looking for a lake, there's supposed to be one nearby."
He looked over at the Russian who seemed to have yet another bottle of vodka. Where does he get all these bottles. IS there a stash in his scarf? Alfred walked out with him, “Sk what do we do,” he reached his hand out motioned that he wanted a sip.
Ivan rolled his eyes and watched Alfred wipe of his hands, pulling out yet another bottle of vodka and taking a sip before heading outside.
“Not all burgers are unhealthy there are some you can eat and are healthy,” he defended one if his favorite food. “You just been deprived of actual good food,@ after cleaning his plate he went to go wipe his hands off.
"Yes, people may love burgers and all, but it doesn't change that it's unhealthy to eat as many as you do." Ivan laughed, enjoying how defensive Alfred seemed to get about his flaws as he put his empty plate in the sink as well.
“Hey! I don’t scream okay! And secondly the burgers are much better than your food. And everyone loves burgers even vegans who eat their non-meat burgers.” Alfred pointed out flicking a cherry piece at the other as he took his plate and placed it in the sink.
Ivan laughed as Alfred spoke, "Can't be worse than your constant screaming and your greasy burgers, Fredka!"
Alfred opened his mouth not sure what to comment about the wife statement. “Guys can cook too and you obviously aren’t wife material, it’ll probably be a struggle living with you.” He finished his oancakes mostly and rolled his eyes, “Hey, they’re not entirely bad, better than your food.”
Ivan ate rather calmly, enjoying his food as he smiled, happy that Alfred was enjoying the pancakes. He laughed a bit when Alfred said that he should make them food more often, his smile growing bigger, "I'm no wife, if that's what you're implying, but I can make foods for you to try. They're much healthier than the burgers you seem to constantly shove into your mouth, da?"
Alfred grinned at the silence as he took the syrup and poured some on his pancakes adding butter. He took a bite and hummed taking the chunks of cherry off the oancakes. “Wow I really didn’t know you can cook, you should make me food often.”
Ivan didn't answer as he used the other half of the mix to make plain pancakes. Once finished, he put three on a plate for Alfred, then grabbed a plate of pancakes for himself. He seemed to be avoiding Alfred in a way, not even making eye contact.
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