Bruno Is Orange.

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"Bruno, what did you tell the man? He's a clever man, did you know? I bet he works for the government."

Martina walked into the meeting room and sat in her spot next to her father, Luciano, and some man she had never seen before. It was her first time being in a world meeting with 1ps. She only knew a handful of the 1ps... But she's never seen the man next to her before... Or heard of him for that matter.

Once the meeting had started, and fights already started to break out, Martina seen the man raise a brow and release a bored sigh. Martina chuckled. "Welcome to the world meeting... The name's Martina... I'm Rosa's 2p. May I ask for your name?" Martina asked. The man glanced at the Italian woman and formed a ghost of a smile. "Thank you for the warm welcome." He said jokingly. "My name is Moscow. It is nice to meet you, Martina." The man said making Martina smirk.

"And I know, you know, I know, I can't control thoughts of things I need. And I believe everyone needs some encouragement."

Over the next few months, Moscow and Martina had grown closer. Moscow had brought Martina to see the sights of Russia. He had even told her his name and of his past... And thus, they shared each other's weaknesses. "I feel your pain... Your pain is worst than mine, but I believe we both have dark pasts that haunt us." She said. "That is true."
Moscow hummed.

A day later after battling 2ps, Martina kept Matvi company... And through a long conversation, they had confessed their feelings for each other. Martina and Matvi fell asleep in each other's arms. Martina was stirred awake when Matvi's grip tightened around her waist. after realizing he was having a nightmare, Martina laid with him and did all she could to tell him she was there until he awoke.

"I think it's real unfair, that you should put him there. All we did was kiss, on my grave I swear. Where did you find his shoes, a lock of my hair? All we did was kiss, on my grave I swear. I think it's real unfair that you should put him there. All we did was kiss, on my grave I swear. Where did you find his shoes, a lock of my hair? All we did was kiss, on my grave I swear."

The Soviet, Spaniard, and Italian guys all sat together while the girls were talking out in the back. Luciano played with a fork when he thought of a question.
"So, Moscow... When Martina was with you... What were you two doing exactly?" Luciano asked.

Matvi came out honestly and replied, "Martina watched me fix Rosa's gun before we went out, and I showed her the sights of Russia. Then we went out to eat before going to your aid." Matvi responded.

"Are you sure it was nothing more than that?" Ivan smirked.
Luciano bent his fork when he heard that.
"I'm sure it never came down to that." Matvi made clear.

"Some dull morning, we were wearing sheets. And he whispered, 'I think that they know better than me.' See this hand that pushed you into the creek? I'm sorry, was just fun. You were laughing, we were running towards the street. And I wrote my name into the fresh painted yellow line and you wrote your name right next to mine."

Martina awoke next to Matvi, and got up to put her shoes on. Matvi had woken up, and sat up with a small smile. "Where are you going?" He asked. "I'm going to make sure Elena didn't say anything to papa." Martina said as she handed him the note Elena wrote saying how cute they looked.
Matvi only chuckled in response.

"Oh.. And just because we're dating, doesn't mean you get an extravagant breakfast." Martina pointed out before she left.

Matvi just shook his head with a smile. He loved this woman.

"We had to Dodge a truck, he almost hit a bug, I think we had some luck.
And for two bucks, we bought some bread, and fed the grey geese and the ducks."

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