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Tatiana
Not to mention beauty and brains, right?
Sat Apr 14, 2018 20:53
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Tatiana patted her friend’s shoulder sympathetically when he began reminiscing about foods he would rather be eating. She did not really over much like French cheeses, but she quite understood wanting something one did not have. The things she’d do for a proper glass of tea, or a platter of blini, or….

She listened, her head tilted to one side as she concentrated on understanding what Dorian was trying to say, as he explained his name for the puffskein. What he was miming initially drew only a blank look, but she thought about it hard, and when he said his mama had what he was talking about –

“Ohh!” said Tatiana as she put together the idea. “You put on rumyana so Fěnpū.” Realizing that the word for blusher was likely not one she had ever used before when speaking to Dorian – she was far too young to wear such a thing, and she was also the only girl in the Klub Yazyki, which limited her need for such vocabulary in any language – she used her fingers to mime smearing something onto her cheekbones. “Mama does not allow this for us,” she added. Sonia, she knew, very much resented this behavior of Mama’s, but if Anya did the same she didn’t complain about it so much as their second sister. “Dit’ya – this is just la petite personne - “ She held her arms the way she would to cradle a doll or infant and rocked them back and forth to clarify what she meant.

“You look after,” she agreed, only a bit reluctantly, when Dorian instructed her to go look for food. Dorian had not had so much time to play with the baby as she had. She went to the selection of food and began making choices. At first she reached for fruits she liked, but then she remembered that the idea was to experiment and accordingly picked up a few other things as well, returning to Dorian with her hands full of dried raisins and cranberries, a slice of apple, a few slices of cucumber, some lettuce, and some pieces of carrot.

“I look for kartoffel, but not have,” she reported. Potatoes for some reason sounded like a good idea, but apparently Professor did not agree. She put the food down and began separating the little pieces so it would be easier to see which one their pet went toward first, and so it would not have to worry about putting its little feet in something it didn’t want while eating something it did.

  • I think he gets his stubbornness from youDorian, Thu Mar 15 09:11
    “Ok ok,” he agreed, as Tatya threw together a fusion of food-related words, “Stop describe and just feed me. Et bien sûr, on peut manger quelque fromage avec les chose sucré… Brie avec des... more
    • Not to mention beauty and brains, right? — Tatiana, Sat Apr 14 20:53
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