Ruvyzvat(ruv)

*Selever looks up from eating messily.* Rasazy: You're gross, Sel. How come we're related at all? *Selever rolls his eyes at his annoying little sister.*

*he laughs* I'm glad you asked that. I was thinking that we could take a family trip somewhere. Just the four of us.

Sel/Ras: Really? Sarv: M-hm. It's a surprise, though.

*He looks like he's already falling asleep in his arms.*

*he smiles and kisses his forehead* спокойной ночи, сын. (Translation: Goodnight, son.)

*He smies as he drifts off to sleep.*

*hes drinkong coffee when he hears someone walking in and he glaces over* oh its you arent u supposed to be idk with someone else or something. *he voice would be deep cold and dark with some a large russian accent*

Selever: *slurring* Hey... What's up?

*he stares at him for a moment* why are you slurring your words and you smell like you've been drinking..