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Calvin and Connor disembarked the train and made their way to Chesterfield's, talking normal chit chat on the way. Calvin still felt the pain in his chest, but was committed to seeing the situation through. His healing needed to begin.

They were greeted by a waitress that Connor apparently knew. It seemed as if Connor was a regular at the establishment.

"At least you're dressed this time Connor,"
the waitress said jokingly.

Connor apparently also had a history at this place. It sounded like there was an interesting story there. Connor and the waitress, Sasha, conversed for awhile until she said she would let Ayden know that he was there.

They headed to a table while Connor explained, "Ayden's my girlfriend. She works here. I kinda had a bad spell with the drink recently so I'm gonna drink water for now. But get what you want man."
Connor's smile was reassuring and it calmed Calvin's emotions a bit, but the pain was still there. "Yeah, Moscow's a pretty cool place. It's funny, from hearing stories about Russia from my dad who grew up in the cold war, you get this image of what a place is like. It's nice to see that people aren't that much different wherever you go. So what about you? Meet any cool people?"


Before Calvin could answer, a red-haired woman approached their table. The way they looked at each other reminded Calvin of two love-struck teenagers. This was obviously Ayden.

"I'm Ayden, I'll be your server today. What can I get ya'll to drink today?"


She was looking at Connor, a large beaming smile on her face. Calvin let Connor order his beverage and when the woman turned to him he ordered, offering her a polite smile, "Good afternoon Ayden, I'd like a beer please - any local draft will be fine."
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[No subject] - by Calvin - 06-29-2014, 08:19 PM
[No subject] - by Connor Kent - 07-01-2014, 05:00 PM
[No subject] - by Calvin - 07-02-2014, 02:44 PM
[No subject] - by Connor Kent - 07-03-2014, 01:45 PM
[No subject] - by Calvin - 07-03-2014, 03:04 PM
[No subject] - by Connor Kent - 07-05-2014, 11:57 PM
[No subject] - by Ayden - 07-06-2014, 01:46 PM
[No subject] - by Calvin - 07-06-2014, 04:35 PM
[No subject] - by Connor Kent - 07-07-2014, 09:09 AM
[No subject] - by Ayden - 07-07-2014, 10:37 AM
[No subject] - by Calvin - 07-07-2014, 03:17 PM
[No subject] - by Connor Kent - 07-09-2014, 09:10 AM
[No subject] - by Calvin - 07-09-2014, 10:53 AM
[No subject] - by Connor Kent - 07-11-2014, 02:49 PM
[No subject] - by Calvin - 07-11-2014, 03:39 PM
[No subject] - by Connor Kent - 07-11-2014, 04:31 PM
[No subject] - by Calvin - 07-11-2014, 06:39 PM
[No subject] - by Connor Kent - 07-12-2014, 05:06 PM
[No subject] - by Calvin - 07-12-2014, 06:28 PM

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