Anya looked between them, lips pressed together, chin held high.
It seemed that, for now, the majors had decided to stop fighting, though Anya felt certain that their argument was far from over. She stepped back. The hand she had slapped Major Isaev with still stung from the impact.
"I'm sorry, Major Liadov, I can't do that right now," she whispered.
In spite of everything, and there was a lot, Anya did not think it was proper to run off to get Major Liadov's tea while Major Isaev was standing right there.
Her eyes fell on Major Isaev, who was looking pleased with himself.
"I'm going to excuse myself now. If you need me, Major Isaev, I'll be in the office."
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It seemed that, for now, the majors had decided to stop fighting, though Anya felt certain that their argument was far from over. She stepped back. The hand she had slapped Major Isaev with still stung from the impact.
"I'm sorry, Major Liadov, I can't do that right now," she whispered.
In spite of everything, and there was a lot, Anya did not think it was proper to run off to get Major Liadov's tea while Major Isaev was standing right there.
Her eyes fell on Major Isaev, who was looking pleased with himself.
"I'm going to excuse myself now. If you need me, Major Isaev, I'll be in the office."