where: the lone palm who: @melrxses
“privyetik myshka,” alexei called when he saw melrose enter the lone palm’s front doors. he stood from his booth in a corner, holding out his arms in greeting. “how have you been?” he asked cheerily, voice low and smooth. when she came close enough, he grasped her hand and pulled her in for a more affectionate greeting. he kissed either side of her cheeks, motioning towards the booth for her to take a seat at. “i would have been hurt had you waited an entire month to visit me.”










