☭o48| in which the Russian Capital is bored (when isn't he bored?)

[moskva_prince]

Sitting out in the rose garden, Dimitri reads silently while eating some pastries that he made on his own. The book that he's reading is One a school kid might read, but he likes it so there.
Today was just so boring and not eventful at all. So please bother him, and maybe you could probably be the ~*~highlight of his day~*~

Comments

[ipatievsverd]

Are you really reading a children's book?

[moskva_prince]

{Turning the page, laying down on his belly in the grass, he nods.}

Best thing I have read in a while actually. I love fiction books, even if they are intended for children.

[ipatievsverd]

[she hums, taking a seat next to him after a moment.]
Do you mind? If I have a pastry, that is?

[moskva_prince]

I don't mind, I hope you like cream puffs. They might be a little too sweet, I think I put too much powdered sugar in the pastry cream.

[ipatievsverd]

[she shrugs, taking one anyway. they are a bit sweet, but, she'll shrug. better than any pastry she's tried to make.]
They are a little sweet, but not bad...

[moskva_prince]

Makes me wish I had something to wash them down with. I have vodka, but it doesn't go to well with pastries.

[ipatievsverd]

Milk would be a better option, actually. [but, too lazy to go get some.]

[moskva_prince]

I only like milk when it's being used in a drink.

[ipatievsverd]

[she sighs, rolling her eyes.]
Of course you would. Anyway, I came to take you up on that walk you had talked about. [so he can't say she avoided it.]

[moskva_prince]

{Laying down in the grass, he waves his hand.}

I don't feel like it.