<div class="floatleft">(http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-ash2/174383_100002132854853_1904206_n.jpg)</div><em><strong>Name:</strong></em>Mikhail Nikolaevich Dostoevsky<br/><em><strong>Where:</strong></em>Food Court, Japanese place<br/><em><strong>With:</strong></em>Rune<br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Mikhail was interested in Rune's reaction. She either seemed frustrated and impatient or flustered and embarrassed and she tried to cover it up with her suggestion of a strip duel.<strong>"A strip duel, huh? Never heard of that before. Must be private endeavors for kinky dueling partners."</strong>Mikhail didn't care what was in the stakes, it's not like he really wanted for Rune to strip, he would have enjoyed her flustered reaction but she took a completely different approach. Mikhail felt in the mood to duel and was willing to participate in any duel, regardless of the perverted rules.<strong>"Alright, pervy girl, I'll take you up on your duel challenge. Be prepared to regret this challenge."</strong><br/><br/>The waiter came and asked us for what they wanted. Since Rune bestowed upon him the right of ordering for her, he told the waiter,<strong>"Two plates of takoyaki and two cups of noodles with beef."</strong>The waiter gave a slight bow before turning around, walking and veering into the kitchen. Mikhail turned back to Rune,<strong>"So, what's the helicopter for?"</strong>He laid his head on his two hands that were laid flat on the table on top of eachother, and he looked up at Rune.<br/>