part 154 weekdays

[aphanon_meme]

Hi meme! Happy Thursday! Or Friday. Did anyone else's week seem to go super fast? I mean, well, it's technically not the end of the week yet, but... yeah. Anyway!

Enjoy part 154! :)

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[attaturk]

[taking a detour home from the park where he spent the afternoon with small Greece]

[his hopes of sitting and looking at the flowers for a while to sort things out are dashed when he sees...]

Oh, damn!!

[young_prosvita]

[doesn't notice him at all]

Yebar "Fucker" in Russian!
I-I hope....

[sniffles]

[attaturk]

[half turns knowing he could escape, but that and hearing her sniffle, and he's balled his hands into fists and strides up to her]

Ukrayna!! Workin' in the flowers again?

[young_prosvita]

[bites her lip until it begins to bleed, trying to stop herself from crying]

[nods]

[attaturk]

[stops next to her, close]

...Still no spot at my place.

[young_prosvita]

[mumbles under her breath, not realizing how close he is]

Your partner wouldn't appreciate if I came by in the first place.

[attaturk]

[growls and reaches for her so he can look her in the face]

Needed it, Ukrayna! He was goin' crazy! He did somethin'--!!

[breaks off abruptly]

[young_prosvita]

[she's obviously been crying and her lip is still bleeding, but stares into his face waiting for anything else]

...

[grabs his hand and digs her nails trying to make him let go]

[attaturk]

[winces but doesn't protest, letting her go]

Not somethin' I wanna remember!

[young_prosvita]

[touches her hand and nails]

You did, did you?

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[attaturk]

Had to...!

[glances away at that, though he wills himself to look back]

And mine was supposed to say "didn't you" orz

[young_prosvita]

Had to...?

How do you...?

Perhaps it's better if I didn't know.

[attaturk]

Better if no one knows!!

[steels himself]

...But I'm not lyin'!

[young_prosvita]

[solemnly stands up and gathers her things]

T-to be honest, I wanted to come back. I miss your touch. Your smell. Your warmth...

[does her best to compose herself]

[attaturk]

[watches her with growing dread]

Can come back! He's not stayin' forever! Soon as he's gone...!

[young_prosvita]

[turns her back to him]

I-is this the same cycle with everyone?

You'll never be faithful, I've accepted that. But lying...