Nika responded with a slight vault of surprised eyebrows.
"If that's true, I suppose it shows either remorse or innocence."
It was an odd conversation to be having. He was extremely aware of Oleksei's musclar thighs, settled flush against his own, and the spent, too-intimate feeling in his body and mind.
Oleksei was an unlikely carrier pigeon for Isaev to send on his behalf. That meant Oleksei must be giving him this information of his own volition, unbeknownst to Lasha.
Liadov couldn't fathom a motive, precisely, although he assumed it was not malevolent.
"We'll see, won't we."
He paused, with a faint smile.
"There's one thing I didn't tell Ilarion. If this comes through, and I get pulled back to Leningrad, I'll be his superior."
Nika paused significantly, looking Oleksei in his mismatched eyes.
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Date: 2009-01-28 03:03 am (UTC)"If that's true, I suppose it shows either remorse or innocence."
It was an odd conversation to be having. He was extremely aware of Oleksei's musclar thighs, settled flush against his own, and the spent, too-intimate feeling in his body and mind.
Oleksei was an unlikely carrier pigeon for Isaev to send on his behalf. That meant Oleksei must be giving him this information of his own volition, unbeknownst to Lasha.
Liadov couldn't fathom a motive, precisely, although he assumed it was not malevolent.
"We'll see, won't we."
He paused, with a faint smile.
"There's one thing I didn't tell Ilarion. If this comes through, and I get pulled back to Leningrad, I'll be his superior."
Nika paused significantly, looking Oleksei in his mismatched eyes.
"Yours too."