He held out his hand. Now he knew why the man looked familiar. He'd run into the captain and another MVD officer a few nights ago in the hall outside the major's room.
Captain Oleksei had looked almost wild-eyed for a few moments. Now, his jaw was hard as granite, so taut it looked like it could crack. He glared at Aryol. It didn't seem like he was going to shake Aryol's hand.
"I think we've met before," Aryol continued, conversationally. "Though the last time, I was a little underdressed for the occasion."
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Date: 2009-02-01 05:07 pm (UTC)"Nice to meet you, Captain Oleksei of Leningrad."
He held out his hand. Now he knew why the man looked familiar. He'd run into the captain and another MVD officer a few nights ago in the hall outside the major's room.
Captain Oleksei had looked almost wild-eyed for a few moments. Now, his jaw was hard as granite, so taut it looked like it could crack. He glared at Aryol. It didn't seem like he was going to shake Aryol's hand.
"I think we've met before," Aryol continued, conversationally. "Though the last time, I was a little underdressed for the occasion."