It has definitely been a spell of inactivity on my part as of late O.O I do apologize, but of course the normal story applies - school. Sigh, what a fun hater that institution is

Oh well, on the part of more fun having Pyotr and Reinhardt went out to a random nightclub the other night that was in a basement of some random historical building in the Kitai Gorod neighborhood of Pyotr's hometown of Moscow. Humourously enough when Reinhardt tried to open the door while Pyotr answered a phone call it wouldn't open, but when Pyotr saw that our Dane was having a rather difficult time of it he simply leaned over and touched the handle once and it sprang forth to reveal a rather ominous void called the stairs to a basement, ha ha. Apparently there are no doors which remain locked for the Russian doctor. If Roderic thinks Reinhardt is a playboy man about town he really should see Pyotr at his best
And of course in teasing Pyotr called Reinhardt 'zaichik' for the rest of the evening, meaning "little bunny rabbit." Which of course, although affectionate too, was meant to poke fun at Reinhardt's supposed lack of upper body strength when in a death match with a 400 year old door knob.

Meet the lovable deulers




& the artists I'm green with envy over

Clubs!