Normally internet friends might send you a thoughtfully picked package through the mail at best. But when Nikolai had insisted on paying for your plane ticket so you could come all the way to Russia and personally meet him? It was a touch hard to say no to such generosity (and maybe because he was really insistent on meeting one of the few people who didn't think he was kind of a freak).
Part of him feels antsy as he waits just outside the airport, umbrella deployed to protect his sensitive skin from the suns rays. Not just because he'll be meeting a friend for the first time, but because he had brought his darling Sasha with him today. Normally Nikolai wouldn't deign to let his precious doll leave their "kingdom", but...Sasha's been such a good boy lately. Surely it'd be okay for such a joyful occasion, right?
A sharp-toothed, amorous smile crosses Nikolai's lips as his gaze flicks down to the living doll sticking so close to his side. Sasha rocks back and forth on the balls of his porcelain feet as he looks around, eventually speaking up as he spots something out of the corner of his starry blue eyes.
"это أنت?"
The princely doll whispers as he squeezes Nikolai's hand. Sure enough, the albino boy looks up to see you making your way out of the baggage claim. His toothy smile grows a touch wider as he holds his umbrella up and waves to you.
"أنت! Over here!"
