Date: 2009-09-02 06:55 am (UTC)
"Surely he rarely kills anyone around here."

Ilarion said it dismissively.

"So while it may be a considerable talent, it's of no real use."

While he said it, he was aware that a part of him did like the idea of his brother killing men with his bare hands. Really liked it.

He shifted slightly to accommodate himself.

Lasha cleared his throat lightly.

"As for GRU Spetsnaz, I didn't adore the idea, it's true. Why not MVD Spetsnaz, if one must play soldier? Still, I could hardly argue with the assignment. And I've never been able to deny him anything. Not really."

He paused, rhapsodic.

"In any case, I knew he was slumming at worst. Andrei is high spirited; he likes to taste everything, touch everything. It was a fancy for him. But he can't escape who he is. And now, his blood calls him home."
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