Alfred was back in Silver City again, needing to get out of the house, he also wanted to see Feliciano again, since Matthew went to Santa Fe to meet some French guy, he wasn't too sure why.
However, he did think about Nascha and Nastas here and there, and Arthur's choice about everything. Alfred shook his head, he didn't want to much about them, after all, he was here and they were there, chances of meeting them again were slim.
He went to the clinic were he saw Lovino eating some snacks on the steps.
"Hey Lovi!" Alfred greeted him, as he came over.
Lovino turned his head and spat out some seeds, "Oh, its-a you, the asshead.."
"Glad you see you're swearing in english just fine."
"I have-a, the spanish speakers here know what I'm-a saying, but-a many of-a them don't know english!" Lovino had a smug grin.
"Well that's swell, have you seen Feli anywhere? I was hoping to hang out with him at the ol' saloon." Alfred asked.
"Shopping, I-a think today is-a special day, assfucker."
"First off, you're not mincing words all too well. Second, thanks Lovino! I'll go find him!" He waved to Lovino before running off to the market area.
"... The fuck he means by 'You're not mincing words too well?' That stupid bastard fucker better watch it!" Lovino shouted, drawing the attention of several on lookers and weird looks, "What-a are you looking at?!"
If he wasn't the grandson of a good rich doctor, he'd probably be dead..
Alfred walked through the market's crowd before seeing Feliciano at a stall, holding a tomato.
"Feli!" He called to him.
Feliciano turned around and smiled, "Ciao Alfie!"
"Hey dude, Lovino said today was special, how so dude?"
"Bad Lovi! It's February 14! It's-a day for-a feast! Saint Valentines day!" Feli said happily, "I will have to-a scold Lovi later for forgetting!"
"Was that a holiday in Italy?"
"Sure was! Want to help me get food together?" Feliciano ask, his curl bouncing.
"Why not? Great excuse to get away from Arthur.."
"Yaaay! Hey hey Alfie!" Feli calls out.
"Yeah?" Alfred had his attention.
Feliciano reached into is bag and pulled out a large tomato, going to a crate and putting a food on it, holding out the tomato and saying:
" ..To tomato, or not tomato.. That is the question.."
Alfred held back his laughter, same for Feli before they both fell over laughing, people walking around them, wondering if they were drunk.
"Okay okay.. You got me, lets get what you need before we forget, okay?" Alfred tries to pull it together.
Feli only nods before going to the next stall to complete his list.