Promised Vodka || Dasha & Avery
“Everyone has their flaws. No matter how perfect anyone thinks it is.” There were some who held specific people or places up above all others, acting as if there were no place better. And they would completely ignore the bad that came from them. “To be fair, I sometimes think that about Americans. But I try not to.”
She had to think for a moment. Nearly any place was a place she wanted to visit. “I think I would like China and a trip across Europe most.” Giving a small shrug, she looked to him. “They just seem the most interesting to me.”
Raising an eyebrow as he laughed, she shook her head lightly at his comment. “Eskimos are usually North American’s that are far north, and it’s a racial slur. And no, I didn’t make igloos. I just didn’t get out of the house much.” Whenever she told someone she had traveled with a company in person, they often wanted her to dance, so she was avoiding it at all costs.
Avery nodded some, “Of course they do,” he told her “But you know ‘MERICA” he said laughing at his own joke. He then nodded, “I think everyone does -- even American’s” he said to her matter of factly.
He nodded as he walked with her. “China -- visit that great wall.” he told her with a chuckle. His wife might of said something like dance across it but he tired to shake that from his head. “They do” he agreed.
He glanced at her, “I saw a documentry once where they were in Saberia. They were called that in there, least I’m pretty sure. Kids were running naked in the cold. “ he told her “I’d hope not those things look cold” he told her with a smile. “You didn’t get out much, what they lock you up?”
