“What game are you playing with me?”
“What do you mean? I’m not playing any games, Dmitri. Come on, don’t be silly. Why would I play games with you? You already know how I feel about you.”
“There’s really no shame in it. You don’t need to apologize. Didn’t they teach you how to share back in the motherland? You shouldn’t be so greedy…….Oops! I’m so sorry, Dmitri! I didn’t mean to spill your vodka!”
“Is fine…”
“It just got everywhere. More on me than anything! I’ll buy you another bottle, Dmitri…”
“So, what is it about me that you find so bothersome, Dmitri?”
“Talking about what in sleep?”
“You are tricking with words. I said you are bothering me, but not being bother. There are a few ways you bother me. I am not telling until you are telling me.”
“What did you say when you were asleep? Well, it was more like what didn’t you say while you were sleeping. “You were saying all sorts of things. Mostly sounds really…You were all ‘Oh, Mikayla. More. I want more’.”
“Really? Hm. Am I supposed to apologize though? For…sleep things? Is offending you?”“
“Do you consider me a bother, Dmitri?”
“You are bothering me sometimes, yes. A lot of times, always bothering me. But I am not considering you to be a bother. Is making sense, da? Why?”
“Why, what? Why did I ask if I’m a bother? Eh, no real reason. “Besides, it’s not like you’re easy to get along with. For starters, you drink too much…”
“-Too much drinking is not even existing. But only of vodka.”
“And you snore, too. Like, you snore really loud. Oh, and you talk in your sleep too. Talk about annoying.”
