Rusakov lay there in his room, peacefully asleep. Dimitri walked in and witnessed Russina standing above Rusakov, drinking beet juice.
"..okay then. Hey you two, you have to watch Kira for awhile." Dimitri sighed.
"NOOOOOOOOOO!" Russina dramatically fell to the ground as he began to sob his eyes out.
"Stop being such a crybaby, I will be right back." Dimitri walked off and came back in with Kira.
"Ew." Rusakov whispered. He hated toddlers/young children.
Dimitri glared at him. "Be nice."
Later
"..you have to understand that it does not work like that. Either we trade or make a deal, we can't just automatically become allies." Victor explained to the Russian president.
"You have a point but I'm an asshole so I don't wanna respond and I'm gonna make an argument with you so..."
"You're so fat, dumb, stupid, ugly,"
An hour later
"Sir, are you finished yet?" Victor asked.
Putin just gave him a nod before Kim jong un walked in along with a familiar woman.
Victors eyes widened. "Oh my fucking god!"
