Cafe

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Nikolai sighed and leanded back in his seat  

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Damian walked down to the Cafe and ordered a drink. Didn't think I'd be back so early, he thought and sat down near the corner of the store.  

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"yo Damian! how goes it?" Nikolai said. "back already?"  

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Damian happily reached for his drink when the waiter came then froze. That sound..... He knew that sound all too well. "Don't talk to me, Russian." he hissed.  

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"why do you hate me?" he asked. "all ive done is protect you and Lena. what have i done to make you hate me?" he asked  

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"Because you're Russian." Damian sneered. "All you guys truly care about is your vodka, and your guns...." he blabbed.  

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"first off, thats a stereotype. while we are a drunken country, we are as loyal as dogs. and second, when was the last time you saw me with alcohol? or a gun?"  

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"I just know they're there somewhere!" Damian fumed. "Look, I don't pretend to understand why I hate you, I just do!"  

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"your being Prejudice Damian" he said. "everybody but you seems to like me. i havent hurt anybody innocent"  

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"Good for you." Damian stuck his tongue out at him. "Whadaya want, a medal?"  

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"i want you to accept me as an aquantance" he said blankly  

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Damian stared at him for a while then burst out in laughter. "Oh, you're funny." he laughed.  

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he sighed. "so you hate me for being Russian. that would be like me hating you for being american"  

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"Jokes on you! I'm half-Greek." Damian stuck his tongue out triumphantly then paused when someone covered his eyes. "Damn you, Russian!!!" he yelled then started shaking his head. "You've blinded me!"