Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' (volos) wrote in utr_logs,
Rurik's words got a strange look from the man behind the counter, but he did offer up the bottle and glasses, Kai reaching in his wallet to pull out a few ruble notes, sliding them across the bar. He'd had the currency in his wallet since he found it in his possession, and was glad he hadn't thought to take it out. Pulling the stopper from the bottle, he poured them both shots, sliding one to his lover with a smile.
"Eh, all that would do is make me feel old. Older, really. I bet you I knew many of their ancestors."