She raised an eyebrow. "Why should All- er Alesky be involved?" She bit her lip because she almost said 'Alla', but she hoped Sergei wouldn't notice it. "Well and something small fo' me...a water or something. I'm not up to hard stuff today",she said
[font=Century Gothic]The bartender took note and left, a very cheap round anyways. "You sounded pretty convinced when you pronounced Alesky" He chuckled and took another sip of his drink. Ge glanced at the corner before turning his look to Miley and saying in a low tone [color=#FFCC99]"I'm in the same 'boat' as him, after all." The bartender came to their table, placing a glass and a bottle of water. Then he left back to the bar.
"The same boat eh?" She tried to open the bottle of water, but then she put it back to the table. "Well and I know Alesky...sporadically" She took another look at the two guys in the corner. "Let's talk about you." She smiled. "From my understanding we are...comrades eh?" She finally opened the bottle and filled her glas, but left it at the table. Her blue eyes were focused on Sergei now.
[font=Century Gothic]For some reason, Sergei scanned every movement Miley did with the bottle of water. Futile attempts to open it? Some sort of game? Unstable behaviour? Sergei tended to be careful at first. Perhaps his weak point would come later, but rarely happened. "Actually, I could say the same about Alesky. A lone wolf, I'd say, but I think he's the most capable person you'd find around here. " He replied keeping the same low tone. He stared at both the bottle and the still-empty glass. Then he looked back at Miley before replying. [color=#FFCC99]"I'd prefer you telling me what you actually know about this 'comradeship' stuff before telling you about me. I'm pretty sure Alesky told you lots of things about -us-."