Ask Her

Demyan 

"Demyan, I always used to write you letters," he frowned.

"You had never," I argued, "I'm a romantic! I love letters."

"I was simply doing my job Demyan when it came to the NDA," Vasilisa sighed. 

"None of these events make sense and it's not a coincidence," I glared. 

"Oh no Demyan, you cheated and now you're pointing fingers at everyone for getting caught. This isn't a big conspiracy and you're very ungrateful. I didn't come down because I was assembling a team who would go to Tokyo in our place," Vasilisa folded her arms over her chest. 

"You never liked Malia," I scoffed, "I don't put it past you."

"We're trying to be here for you Demyan," Ethan shook his head, "We're not some evil characters in your book."