frowns. "What? What do you know?"
bets he doesn't know his birthday! >D
knows it's probably sometime during a month in the Gregorian Calender. >D
doesn't accept that as a valid answer!!!
Sadik
thinks 12 years ago
it is very much a valid answer. He didn't ask for specifics!
the exact day and month now, Aha!
glances down at his phone. "Give me a second...I need to reflect to the higher powers."
snatches his phone. "I can tell you your birthday, though. So bow down."
quirks a brow. "Oh yeah. When is it?" Bl
grins. "Octobre, 29th." he narrows his eyes.
frowns and snorts. "You know according to the year technically you're older than me. 1910 Oct. 5th."
pauses. "Sadik, my birthday is June, 10th..." he blinks. "Of course I'm older."
frowns. "Are you fucking with me or is it actually?"
"And I know for a fact that I am older."
shakes his head. "Nope, June for me. Now... your birthday, is it October 29th?" he pokes him, crossing his arms..
nods solemnly. "Yeah, that would be my birthday currently."
grins. "See, I know everything."
frowns. "You do not know everything. Can you speak Turkish?"
frowns. "Can you speak Portuguese?" he smirks.
shrugs. "Maybe....maybe not."
shrugs. "Então, vá lá, converse comigo." he challenges the other, smirking.
frowns. "Não falo Portuguese." So he didn't speak the cursed language...whatever....
chuckles. "Português." he corrects, laughing. "Then don't make me speak Turkish." he shrugs, patting his shoulder. "Let me ask you another_
thing... The stuff between you and Greece, have you solved it?" he hums, frowning with concern.
takes note of that and chuckles. "Don't worry I won't make you speak Turkish....today." He says before meeting Gabriel's gaze. "Actually,
yes, I think it's definitely solved." He smiles, an actual genuine one. "I was being stupid."
smiles back at him. "Glad that you realized that on your own... took years, hm?" he chuckles, patting his shoulder. "I'm happy, then. You_
looked awful sulking like that..."
lightly punches him in the arm. "You know what I mean." He frowns but lightens up immediately. "Yeah, I've been told I looked really bad but
thanks for that...you're a good friend regardless of your portugueses background." He winks.
laughs. "I suppose the same goes for you, despite being Turk... We can't just be perfect." he grins, hugging the other tight before_
quickly pulling back. "Ireland is on good terms with me too, now."
chuckles before quirking a brow. "Is that so? I wasn't aware he was the type to let go of past grudges. So how did that happen?"
chuckles. "I was drawing a map... He came to me, and apologised. We talked a bit... And came to an agreement." he shrugs. "I found it_
surprising, since in his views, I was the one who stole Arthur from him but... I'm happy of course, for selfish, obvious reasons." grins.
laughs. "Maybe you should draw maps more often. That might be the key to solving some of your problems if they just seem to fall into your
rolls his eyes. "What a funny man you are." he groans, but still smiles after. "I think he'd get there sooner or later, anyway..."
chuckles and shrugs. "It never hurts to try if it means good things for you."
nods. "I guess." he hums. "A shame my problems are all related to money.." he sighs. "I'd love to be able to solve that."
nods trying to be understanding. "Yeah, that won't be easy."
shrugs, patting his shoulder. "Great to know you're doing fine, Sadik." he hums, almost a good-bye. "Say, I was off to sail after, want to_
does enjoy sailing. "I wouldn't mind that at all." He says with a grin as he follows suite.
claps his hands. "Great!" he hums. "I just need to fix a few things in my boat first. Can you meet me at the pier in an hour or so?"
stops and nods. "Yeah, I can definitely do that. I'll see you then."