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“Please do not be mad with me. I am conveying the last message Ivan ever gave to you. It would have arrived earlier but… Toris was shot to death, Eduard has no memory, and… I’m not following you of my own free fill, you have to understand. I’d much rather be mourning the loss of my friends, they were my brothers, and one of them is dead and the other switches between liking me and wanting to shot me because he can’t remember!” Raivas’s voice rose in desperation as he spoke and he started shaking again.

With a sharp inhale, Gilbert backed them into the alley again and looked for signs of lying in the other’s face and body language. Either he was a really good liar, or he was so bad at it that the spy wasn’t sure if he was lying or not. “Is Ivan… Is he dead too? I’ve done everything in my power to find him and I can’t. And, boy, I can’t help you get away from Winter. I can’t be near him. His name makes me want to throw up…” He muttered. Yes, the German was terrified of Winter, terrified to be taken again, to be trapped… Shaking his head, he got the thoughts out as much as he could and sighed. “Mourn, you can do it silently. I know you’d rather be at his grave, but you’re line of work, like mine, can get in the way of what we want.”

"As far as I know, Ivan is alive. Wi-He would be the only one who knows for certain though..." Raivas bit his tongue. "He's going to know I spoke with you... I'm sorry." Raivas took a few breaths, trying to stop the oncoming tears at the thoughts of Ivan. Ivan had been... been a father to him, Raivas had hardly thought about this since Toris's death... "Ivans last words... Ivan he said... he's such an idiot, he's said he's sorry. Sorry for what he put you through for knowing him, and that he's also sorry he never got to... to bed you. I... I think he was... joking? I don't ... know." Raivas wrapped his arms around himself and head down, tried even harder not to sob.

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"Please do not be mad with me. I am conveying the last message Ivan ever gave to you. It would have arrived earlier but... Toris was shot to death, Eduard has no memory, and... I'm not following you of my own free fill, you have to understand. I'd much rather be mourning the loss of my friends, they were my brothers, and one of them is dead and the other switches between liking me and wanting to shot me because he can't remember!" Raivas's voice rose in desperation as he spoke and he started shaking again.

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"If I find my sons friend, I am more than certain I will have the time of my life." Winter said, laughing dryly and hopping on spot before waltzing away, entire demeanour changing as he even began humming.

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When the hand landed on his arm, Gilbert froze for a moment before pulling his arm away and turning on the other. Looking at him for a moment, the albino kept his sunglasses on and grabbed Raivas by the arm and dragged him out of the crowd and into an alley. Shoving him against the wall, the man growled a bit and leaned forward, invading the other’s space. “What do you want with me? Answer me quickly.”

Raivas shook like a leaf, but his voice came out confident. “I came to apologize.”

“Apologize?” He thought for a moment about being apologized too and released the shaking boy. “Apology accepted. Ever shoot me again and I’ll hunt you down, boy.” It was almost an idle threat, but it wasn’t at the same time. Gilbert didn’t enjoy being shot. “Now, I’m leaving. Tell Winter to go fuck himself and leave me alone.” And with that said, the albino turned and walked out of the alley.

Raivas nodded, shifting on spot before hurrying after him. Desperate to get the words from himself. "Please, I need to tell you something... something please I really have to tell you!"

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Winter took a step back and turned, but not moving any further away. "You make good points. I will behave, for the time being."   

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When the hand landed on his arm, Gilbert froze for a moment before pulling his arm away and turning on the other. Looking at him for a moment, the albino kept his sunglasses on and grabbed Raivas by the arm and dragged him out of the crowd and into an alley. Shoving him against the wall, the man growled a bit and leaned forward, invading the other’s space. “What do you want with me? Answer me quickly.”

Raivas shook like a leaf, but his voice came out confident. "I came to apologize."

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Raivas picked up his pace, nearly running, his hand falling on Gilberts arm and tugging gently. Hoping he wouldn't startle the man too badly. Winter however had noticed the man speeding up, knew he'd spotted him, and slunk into the shadows, 

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"If you seem to think so, I will listen." Winters lips raised slowly into a devious smirk. "I'm here in search of an old friend of my sons. I am unsure if I will find him or not, though. But don't you think it's worth it to look? I have to keep Raivas loyal to me somehow."

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Gilbert had missed the “excitement” of what happened to the poor pick-pocket, though it could be seen as just back in the 1300’s. No, instead, he was blending into the crowd, following them as they headed into a large winter market. It could be easy to lose a tail, or it could be dangerous as well. They would both be moving through the crowd in an odd game of cat and mouse. If even for a moment one of them saw the other, their game would change into something a little more dangerous. At least with a cat and a mouse, a mouse could get away. Other animals weren’t always so lucky. So, the spy had to try not to become hunted down and gotten by Winter. The last thing they needed right now was another issue to come up.

He parted ways with Raivas, making sure to keep a constant eye on him as he snooped through the crowd  The boy hadn't grown much when he'd become a man... he tended to get lost so easily. He saw someone knock the boys glasses off and he yelped, instantly falling to the ground for them. Winter sighed and rolled his eyes, moving away from the wall and into the more densely occupied placed he raised his chin and scanned the crowd to Gilberts head. Moving slowly he went back to a wall, continuing his walk, certain he'd spotted the other and pointing him out to Raivas- who had managed to retrieve his sunglasses- and motioned for him to be quick about it. 

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*Never one to be hanged for a sheep rather than a ram, Ludwig took a step forward himself.*  ”The police station is around the corner and up a few blocks.  I’m sure they’d be delighted to meet you and your… associate.”

"I quite like you, Ludwig." He purred out, closing the space between him, his eyes darkening, hands going behind his back. "So I'd rather not have this happen. Just tell me somewhere my son won't be stared at, he's gotten into quite a number of... accidents."

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"Been there, not interesting, tell me somewhere here." Winter moved closer, hands shifting in his pockets.

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Staying in the store for a few minutes, Gilbert bought a hat, new coat and a new scarf. Putting them all on, he left the store and put on sunglasses to help keep him from standing out too much and keep him from being blinded by the sun. Turning the corner, he started heading to parts of the city he knew best. Lord only knew where Winter was lurking now.

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"Oh, me? Not much." Winter said, lips curling up higher. "I'm on vacation with one of my subordinates and was wondering some good places to take him." 

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Winter nodded slowly, arching a confused eyebrow before turning and shaking his head, picking the paper up again and blanching his face. He really didn’t want to order one, why had he spoken? He hated eating. 

Rolling his eyes, Gilbert stood and put some money down on the table before leaving. He was proud of himself, he’d come far in the past few months, seeing as how he hadn’t had a panic attack right when he saw the Russian. Pulling his scarf up over his nose, he walked down the streets of Berlin before ducking into a store to browse what they had and to make sure he wasn’t being followed.

Brushing away the offer for that bagel he stood, went to the door and sneered down at a shaking Raivas.  "You took long enough, which way did he go?" Winter's voice was soft, forcing Raivas to strain his one working ear. Swallowing thickly the boy motioned for Winter to follow him and walked off in the direction Gilbert had gone.