knocking on Russia's door

[dragon_viet]

*Vietnam knocks and waits outside Russia's door. She's toting two large boxes with her and she's also got a bushel of sunflowers  in her arms and if you were to check her pockets you'd find she's also carying some rubbers in case things (hopefully) were to say... get out of control. *

Comrade Braginski, are you in? I'd like a word with you.

*she

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[red_underthebed]

Viet? *opens the door* Such lovely flowers. Please, let me help you with those. *takes a box before ushering her inside*

[dragon_viet]

*tries not to be blown away but the handsome man-beast who opens the door. Tries would be the key word. Allows herself to be ushered in and badly hopes things get out of hand.*

Comrade how have you been? We haven't met since your last party meeting, which I unfortunately had to leave early from. Was it a success?

*grabs a vase from where ever Russia keeps his large vases and don't think she doesn't know where he keeps his things. She's checked. Thoroughly. *

[red_underthebed]

*Completely unaware of Viet's lovestruck stares as well as her uncanny knowledge of his room, Ivan sets the box down on a conveniently-located desk*

It was, I would say. Better attendance than I'd hoped for, and there were several victims and possible converts. *smirks as he thinks of Britain and colonial America* Now, what gives me the pleasure of your company?

[dragon_viet]

*drops the bouquet into the vase and puts it on a bedside table so he'll think of her before bedtime every night before joining Ivan.*

Well you remember the first party meeting disaster held here don't you? Before Alfred rudely interrupted us, I was trying to tell you something. Do you know what I'm getting at?

*bats her eye*