originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Huh. Well, Ry - your mother - assisted me in actually cloning a much younger version of myself. Thanks to her, I have Arianna, who is basically a shorter, sweeter, and less mentally scarred version of me. And Ry, on the other hand...she has about a metric ton of seven-year old me's as well." [i]Irina snickered to herself, looking back at Alpha as she walked.[/i]
"So I mean, if you want me to get Arianna to try cheering you up, I'll go get her. She loves Italian, mostly because she IS Italian. Or was."
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"nah, but something tells me that her and mini-me should meet" He sighed "What the hell is my mom doing with a ton of you?......don't answer that, I don't want to know"
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"Probably experiments or something...could you keep me updated? I'm very concerned about the condition of my mini-me's." [i]Irina chuckled, before the two found themselves seats outside of an Italian restaurant.[/i] "It's been a while since I've had Italian." [i]Irina said, sitting down.[/i] "I can pay and order everything. Whatcha want to drink before the waiter gets here?"
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"Cherry cola" He said curtly, not because he didn't like Irina, but....hell, he was pretty damn tense
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"Alright." [i]As the waiter came by, Irina ordered a cherry coke for Alpha and a glass of African mineral water, something that seemed rather interesting to drink. The waiter returned, giving them their drinks.[/i] "What will you have today, sir and madam?" [i]The waiter ask, clearly not minding appearances or anything of the sort. He seemed nice enough. [/i] "Can I try the Spaghetti Alla Puttanesca, please?" [i]Irina said, wondering what Alpha would order. The menu had pizza, spaghetti, breadsticks, foods for health...basically everything Italian.[/i]
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"Shrimp....alfredo?" He said, after a glance at the menu