Demyan
"Demyan, I always used to write you letters," he frowned.
"You had never," I argued, "I'm a romantic! I love letters."
"I was simply doing my job Demyan when it came to the NDA," Vasilisa sighed.
"None of these events make sense and it's not a coincidence," I glared.
"Oh no Demyan, you cheated and now you're pointing fingers at everyone for getting caught. This isn't a big conspiracy and you're very ungrateful. I didn't come down because I was assembling a team who would go to Tokyo in our place," Vasilisa folded her arms over her chest.
"You never liked Malia," I scoffed, "I don't put it past you."
"We're trying to be here for you Demyan," Ethan shook his head, "We're not some evil characters in your book."
