'I know what 'oring is!' Yuri snapped back defensively, 'and I'll 'ave you know I'm 25' he added drawing himself up to his full height, all 4 ft 4 of it, and trying to look intimidating. 'and I'm not 'fraid of no strumpet.' he seethed, and flopped down on the park bench that abutted the flowerbed. During the day it was probably a lovely spot to take in the later winter flowers and watch young couples promenading, but at night it was a curious sight to see a small child hissing like a feral cat at a woman, apparently prone to laying in flower beds.

Now, having taken it upon himself to back off her, rather than having been ordered, Yuri took the oppertunity to observe her carefully, 'What are you doing 'ere anyway?' he asked, some of the venom gone from his voice, and a genunine childish curiosity taking over.

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