Parallel worlds – two. Birth of God - стр. 16
– Why is that?
– Maybe she specifically said yes or asked you to. Maybe she wanted me to see if I would watch it with you.
– You're making too big a deal out of this. Trust me, it's much simpler than that. Girls do it, only the more important point for her will be your determination… since that's the case, I'll say, just you don't betray me, you need a bit of poofiness, which will be judged in public but perceived as independence and confidence.
– Where have you been before? How did I spend my life without your counseling?
– Be friends with me and you'll understand a lot of things.
– Yes, Comrade Commander.
– Come on, turn it on, let's see how macho you are.
– Irene, turn it on from here. By the way, before and after what?
– There's a life situation, a dialog. I'd say it's no less important.
– Well those are dreams…or imaginary. I don't have all the time in the world. Let's take this moment, see what it's all about.
Footage appeared on the screen. Rutra was walking down a busy street, with beautiful storefronts, everything sparkling. It was evening. He entered a building that had a two-level restaurant on the first floor. The ambiance was exquisite. He went up to the second level, headed to a row of tables along a stained glass wall. YatSan, Julia, and Catherine were seated at the table.
– Oh, we're here," Iulia almost exclaimed, moving closer to Ruthra as if she hadn't meant to.
– Quiet," he said in a whisper, keeping his eyes on the screen. – Let's hear it.
On the screen, Ruthra approached them.
– Hey, girls.
Ruthra approached Iulia and Catherine from behind and kissed them on the cheeks. They returned the favor. Then he approached YatSan, grabbed her gently under her knees and around the waist, lifted her up and sat her down, holding her in his arms.
– Rutra, what are you doing," YatSan whimpered slightly.
The girls smiled.
– My sweetheart, don't you like it? – Ruthra said, smiling.
– She looked at him meaningfully, then at her friends, who were obviously waiting for the rest of the story. – Only at first, even good friends, are first defined in a relationship. You, as a little boy, should say everything to your face.
– That's right!
– You're making jokes again. Do you realize how I, as a lady, feel about this? How other people are gonna take it?
– How?
– Ruthra, come on. You know everything.
– You're going to screw up again now, aren't you?
– I will. Because first you have to decide for yourself who a person is to you, and then perform actions that will be understood unambiguously. You're all about the extravaganza. All your friends, all your friends, all your friends, all your friends, all your friends, all your friends. I don't like it.