11-18-2023, 09:19 PM
He might have remarked on the artistic way that Jensen described the season, but he was too distracted by the man’s voice. It was a distinct accent, comforting and intriguing simultaneously with a slow, melodic drawl that Ezvin never heard before.
“Wow,” Ezvin said, curious, "your accent is really interesting. Where are you from, if you don't mind me asking?"
Ezvin’s interest was visibly piqued by the answer. There weren’t many Americans in Moscow, and he’d never encountered one from Texas. Images flashed through his mind straight out of the movies: cacti, trucks and cowboys. Superimposing them upon the person across from him, he nodded with frank appreciation.
“It’s sexy as hell,” he said, hoping the compliment would be well-received.
Then he smiled and introduced himself. “I’m Ezvin.”
“Wow,” Ezvin said, curious, "your accent is really interesting. Where are you from, if you don't mind me asking?"
Ezvin’s interest was visibly piqued by the answer. There weren’t many Americans in Moscow, and he’d never encountered one from Texas. Images flashed through his mind straight out of the movies: cacti, trucks and cowboys. Superimposing them upon the person across from him, he nodded with frank appreciation.
“It’s sexy as hell,” he said, hoping the compliment would be well-received.
Then he smiled and introduced himself. “I’m Ezvin.”