"It's not simple. If it were simple, I would understand it. If it were simple, it would make sense."
He stared at Liadov for long moments, gaze brutal.
"If I'm that wrong, then tell me, comrade. Explain it to me."
Liadov's wrist was in no way fragile under his fingers, solid, but also refined. It reminded him of Lasha. Taras thought Liadov's hands were slightly larger than Ilarion's, though they both were about the same height.
He frowned.
It meant nothing.
"I'm not saying Lasha didn't fuck up. He did. But you say one thing, and you're doing another, and that's what I don't understand."
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Date: 2008-10-13 09:44 am (UTC)Taras scowled.
"It's not simple. If it were simple, I would understand it. If it were simple, it would make sense."
He stared at Liadov for long moments, gaze brutal.
"If I'm that wrong, then tell me, comrade. Explain it to me."
Liadov's wrist was in no way fragile under his fingers, solid, but also refined. It reminded him of Lasha. Taras thought Liadov's hands were slightly larger than Ilarion's, though they both were about the same height.
He frowned.
It meant nothing.
"I'm not saying Lasha didn't fuck up. He did. But you say one thing, and you're doing another, and that's what I don't understand."