Ally scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Uh, yeah, I kinda already guessed it wouldn't be easy. If I wasn't willing to bear your burdens with you I wouldn't have been looking for you, yeah?" He rubbed the back of his neck, embarrassed. "Well, when you're wandering aimlessly for a month and you don't have to sleep... I kind of dedicated myself to it, because I wanted to be able to understand you when you get upset."

"Perhaps for that would have been for the best, sometimes when I'm upset I say some pretty nasty things, mostly about myself, I wouldn't want you to hear that." He admitted quietly.

Ally shook his head, frowning. "That's exactly why I wanted to learn. So I could tell you how wrong you are, and that there's a reason I'm in love with you. It's because I find you absolutely amazing."

"I trust you to tell me the truth, love. But, there is nothing amazing about me other than my 'power', I am rather ordinary just like anyone else, and I don't see that as amazing, you, you are amazing because you fight for what you believe in, I am more a coward and can't bring myself to do those things." His voice remained quiet, "I have no special qualities, my attributes are ordinary, and I am average- not amazing."

Ally scowled, grabbing Moe by the shoulders, expression vivid. "You're kidding me, right?! Being passionate about everything isn't always a good thing. You're so level-headed, and way better at dealing with stressful situations than I am. You're loyal, that I know for sure. You're a hell of a good listener, and clever. You care so much, even if you're not spectacular at showing it." He kissed Moe's face, kissing a different part in between each word. "I ." Nose. "Love." Lips. "You."

Moe smiled a little at that, a small sad smile.
"Alright, love. If you say so." It was more admitting defeat than it was agreeing.

He walked Ally back to the apartment where he had been staying, his hand intertwined with Ally's.
A young girl with red hair smiled at him as he walked in.
"Ay Mo , eto odna prikrovatnaya tumbochka ili chto?" She questioned.
Moe smiled nervously.
"Net , terra , eto moy paren' Elli , on i ya byli vmeste v techeniye dovol'no dolgoye vremya , tak chto ya by ne stal nazyvat' eto odnu noch'."
"O, ty nikogda ne govoril mne, chto ty byl boyfrend , pochemu ya ne slyshu ob etom ? I gde on byl , ya nikogda ne videl yego ran'she ? Razve ty ne skazal mne nichego ?"
"YA ne dumayu, chto vy byli zainteresovat' takiye predpriyatiya moyem LavLayf?"
"YA zainteresovana po vsemu , chto vy delayete MCHS moy chelovek , no na samom dele , pochemu ne ya ne slyshal o vas i etogo parnya , vy chertovski nerazluchnik"
"Nikogda ne podoshel , ya predpolagayu , ne revnuyet vy Terra ?"
"YA lesbiyanka , mal'chiki chertovski brutto , pochemu ya by revnovat' ?"
"Ochen' verno."

She laughed then, and looked at Ally.
"Hey, I'm...Terra." She said, she sounded like it took her a moment to think of some English words, and she had a thick Russian accent.
"I don't know if you speak Russian that well or at all, so, English it is." She said then smiled soft.
"You're eh....Moe's boyfriend?"

Moe smiled a little at that, a small sad smile.
"Alright, love. If you say so." It was more admitting defeat than it was agreeing.

He walked Ally back to the apartment where he had been staying, his hand intertwined with Ally's.
A young girl with red hair smiled at him as he walked in.
"Ay Mo , eto odna prikrovatnaya tumbochka ili chto?" She questioned.
Moe smiled nervously.
"Net , terra , eto moy paren' Elli , on i ya byli vmeste v techeniye dovol'no dolgoye vremya , tak chto ya by ne stal nazyvat' eto odnu noch'."
"O, ty nikogda ne govoril mne, chto ty byl boyfrend , pochemu ya ne slyshu ob etom ? I gde on byl , ya nikogda ne videl yego ran'she ? Razve ty ne skazal mne nichego ?"
"YA ne dumayu, chto vy byli zainteresovat' takiye predpriyatiya moyem LavLayf?"
"YA zainteresovana po vsemu , chto vy delayete MCHS moy chelovek , no na samom dele , pochemu ne ya ne slyshal o vas i etogo parnya , vy chertovski nerazluchnik"
"Nikogda ne podoshel , ya predpolagayu , ne revnuyet vy Terra ?"
"YA lesbiyanka , mal'chiki chertovski brutto , pochemu ya by revnovat' ?"
"Ochen' verno."

She laughed then, and looked at Ally.
"Hey, I'm...Terra." She said, she sounded like it took her a moment to think of some English words, and she had a thick Russian accent.
"I don't know if you speak Russian that well or at all, so, English it is." She said then smiled soft.
"You're eh....Moe's boyfriend?"

Ally grinned at her, seeming excited to be meeting someone new. "I'm Ally! I da, ya govoryu po-russki , khotya ya predpochitayu angliyskiy. It's nice to meet you Terra. Although I'm sorry to hear you find me gross, it is very understandable. It's amazing that Moe here can stand to look at me very long." Ally chuckled, winking as he squeezed Moe's hand. And yes, I am Moe's boyfriend. You've never heard of me because sadly, I travel a lot for photography and don't always get to spend as much time with moya lyubov' as I'd like." He sighed, before shaking his head. "Anyways, I'm just glad to be with Moe now and that I got to meet you."

Terra looked slightly alarmed, "I-I, no, sorry- I mean boys are gross, general."
"Boy's are gross in general." Moe corrected, then he shot Ally a look as if to say, "you're not gross and I will fight you."
"Yeah, what they said." She said with a nod.

"Is nice to meet you too." She said holding out a hand, "have you never been Russia before? You do not seem like so." She seemed to be having a very hard time speaking English.
"Don't strain yourself, Terra." Moe said with a faint smile, and she laughed nervously.

She stuck out her hand and offered it to Terra, "uh, welcome to Russia?"