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Post by Kiya Sati on May 12, 2005 23:24:06 GMT -5
"I dont know," Kiya said slowly looking to him as he looked out to the cold snow.
She felt like she didnt know anything anymore only that of home, "But I do know we should learn from out parents mistakes. Therefore I dont want to force my children into a life until that is all they know, and can never be anything else." She said slowly as she stepped up to the railing next to him.
"And that I will always be there for them, no matter how different or strange they may be." She finished looking to him as softly snowflakes began landing softly on her skin and hair, she should be freezing but she didnt realise, she was focused to intently on him.
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Post by ivansercofsky on May 13, 2005 14:39:20 GMT -5
Ivan pulled Kiya into his arms and held her tightly, noticing how she was involuntarily shivering. "I will do the same thing, no matter what." he whispered in her ear. "That is, if I even have any children in the future."
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Post by Kiya Sati on May 13, 2005 15:39:25 GMT -5
"Im sure you will." She said softly as she let herself be enveloped by Ivan's warmth. She had not realised she was cold as til he held her, "How is it your so warm when its so cold?" She asked with a slight laugh.
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Post by ivansercofsky on May 13, 2005 19:12:15 GMT -5
"It comes with being born in the cold." he answered and rested his head on top of hers, rubbing soothing circles on her back to warm her further.
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Post by Kiya Sati on May 13, 2005 19:33:09 GMT -5
"See you'd make a great father, you care so much, too much for one person," She said her voice muffled as she nuzzled so close to him.
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Post by ivansercofsky on May 13, 2005 19:40:03 GMT -5
The russian blinked at her words and chuckled. "you really think I'd make a good father?" He was a homeless. pennyless russian street rat now. That was not how any child should be raised, especially not his own.
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Post by Kiya Sati on May 13, 2005 19:50:33 GMT -5
Kiya heard him chuckle but the still looked up to him seriously, "Yes I do. You can make it work I know you can."
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Post by ivansercofsky on May 14, 2005 16:00:57 GMT -5
"Sure, as soon as I find a job, a home, a wife and a good neighbourhood." he answered. He looked down at her and smiled. "I'll try to be a good dad, if that's what you want...."
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Post by Kiya Sati on May 14, 2005 16:25:11 GMT -5
"It doesnt matter what I want you to be, its what you want to be," She said with a smile as she looked up to him, "And those other things help too." She said with a slight nod and shrug.
"But that doesnt make a family," She said ever so quietly as she hugged him tightly.
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Post by ivansercofsky on May 14, 2005 20:08:47 GMT -5
"What does then? Love?" he asked quietly, trying not to sound bitter. "If that's what a family is made of then I'm afraid I've been an orphan since the age of ten."
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Post by Kiya Sati on May 14, 2005 20:12:26 GMT -5
"Well look at it this way, I had everything I could have ever wanted, but I never had love, but I guess I still had a family." Kiya said slowly. "I just feel as long as you care for each other you can keep going."
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Post by ivansercofsky on May 14, 2005 20:25:51 GMT -5
"Yes, you're right."
Ivan looked out over the balcony again to the mountians, pulling away from her so he could do so. Unfortunately when he went to lean on the railing, which had become slipperly with ice, he fell onto his stomache against it, making him hiss at the sudden weight on his interal organs. He had leaned too much on his arms.
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Post by Kiya Sati on May 15, 2005 7:50:44 GMT -5
Kiya let him go as Ivan went to look at the mountains but looked in alarm as he sliped on the icy railing, "Are you ok?" She asked concerned.
*Maybe your middle name should be trouble.* She thought with a small smile which disappeared quickly as she figured it wasnt much of a time to joke.
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Post by ivansercofsky on May 16, 2005 20:15:06 GMT -5
"Ouch," he said and then stood up straight, turning around so he could lift up the hem of his turtleneck to see the damage without worrying about it happening again. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine."
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Post by Kiya Sati on May 16, 2005 21:49:23 GMT -5
"We really need a school hospital wing or something at this school. Or at least a healer or something." Kiya said as watched Ivan making sure he was indeed ok.
"Not too bruised up I hope."
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