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“i’ve come for the girl in the window.”
for a brief second they wonder how a scottish accent might sound in russian. could stick out a bit. still, they’re sure if they ask for some whiskey they’ll fit right in. “well, i haven’t really,” they go on, flashing the young girl a grin. “sort of. that just seems to be what everyone on this street says. it is you i’m looking for, but not to take you out for a hat. unless you want a hat. haven’t got any money though.” another grin as they straighten up and dust snow off their shoulders. “ah, can i come in? or are you gonna come out? there’s no point in us both standing here until we freeze to death.”















