{+} smalltowngilbert
He knew that there were other girls who looked like Tatia, the original Petrova. However, it still managed to throw him off when he saw one. Now, as he stood behind a woman he had been watching ever since she entered the Grill, he tapped her on the shoulder. "Hi there." he grinned. "I don't believe we've met." he stated. Sure, it probably seemed like he was some cliche creepy bar guy who hit on any girl who walked by, but the fact that there were living breathing copies of Tatia intrigued him, and this girl was no different.









