<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/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>The silence was deafening as Mikhail and Rune were both walking to the food courts, the Japanese restaurant being the end destination. Rune found a corner booth and Mikhail sat close to her. Mikhail wondered why she chose the corner booth instead of sitting outside or by the indoor aquarium that hosted many different kinds of Japanese marine life. He figured she must've hated the outdoors and ultimately the ocean and all its creatures.<br/><br/>Rune began to speak as Mikhail was attempting to order food based on the pictures. Hearing that she was trusting him to order, he did not reveal that he doesn't speak Japanese either. Rune also mentions the bet.<strong>"Alright, I've got you covered on the food. As for the bet, hmm..."</strong>Lots of thought went into this one issue. Mikhail figured since Rune was sitting at the corner booth where no one can see her and if one wanted to, like the waiter or something, he'd take the attention from her, then he could ask her to do this one thing, he looked straight into her red eyes with his blue ones as he commanded,<strong>"Eat this noodle and beef looking item with me... without your skirt."</strong>Mikhail smirked because he knew she would decline and he'd get to make fun of her for it. Or if, by some miracle, she consented, then he'd get to see Rune in her panties. It was win-win for Mikhail. He was so giddy inside.