<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/c7/dc/a1/c7dca1b8b87382adb6034500dfe83a0e.jpg)</div>Code Name: Collosus<br/>Real Name: Piotr Rasputin<br/>Location: Empire Diner, New York City<br/>Date/Time: 6:05 am - Friday May 27th 2016<br/>Tagging: Iceman (Directly), Shadowcat, Gambit, Rogue, Nightcrawler, Psylocke, ArchAngel, Beast, Scarlet Witch, Quicksilver, White Queen<br/>Content: Anything goes<br/>Wearing: https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/6f/4d/98/6f4d9877753f8b2b94548595803d135c.jpg (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/6f/4d/98/6f4d9877753f8b2b94548595803d135c.jpg)<br/><hr/><br/>Without turning to look at his old teammate, Piotr's eyes were fixed in one place after all at that moment, he still managed to answer the question, "Da.  Old wounds as you know well. How are you, Bobby? It's been a long time." But no matter what, he only had eyes for the girl who had once adored him. Had she been this age then, things would have been different of course, but she was a little girl then. Well to his eyes at least.  Still, he wasn't here to moon over a missed opportunity.  He was here because there was work to do.  No rest for the weary. Right about then, he could use a good vodka. Not that he was a big drinker like so many of his countrymen. But alcohol did have a calming effect if used wisely. But it wouldn't do to meet old friends with the smell of alcohol on his breath.  "I guess we should go in, rather than draw attention to ourselves out here. It's not about us after all, is it? It never is."<br/><br/>Opening the door, he let the other man enter first if he so chose before walking through the doorway. Moving slowly, almost woodenly towards the table where Katya sat. Taking a deep steadying breath he moved into the group of old friends.  "Privet, staryye druz'ya," he said softly as he approached, translating for those who didn't understand his native tongue, "Hello, old friends."  Try as he might, he couldn't turn his eyes away though. She still could mesmerize him after all these years. It was not going to be a good start to this endeavor if he couldn't deal with her.