Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' (volos) wrote in utr_logs,
Kai snapped his teeth playfully at Rurik in retaliation for the comment, as he walked past the man into the building. Like in most small towns, the noise seemed to dim when the strangers walked in, eyes sliding shamelessly to the door to watch them walk to the bar. Kai did his best to ignore it, giving a wry smile to the bartender, ordering a bottle of vodka and two glasses.
He couldn't stop the loud laugh, when the barkeep commented on 'how good his accent was,' for the dialect. "You hear that, old man? My practice pays off," He tried not to let the skepticism put him off- they were right to be wary of the newcomers, it was the way of the land, even though it was strange to have it turned back on him.