Date: 2007-03-28 08:39 am (UTC)
Ocelot pulled out his gun and began spinning it reflexively.

"I see you're already at ease," he muttered. "So I won't bother giving that order."

Normally, when they were at ease, he would have given Sergei the standard three alternating cheek kisses that male friends commonly exchanged, but this was a more immediate situation that held no place for casual greetings between friends.

He frowned, glancing down the hall and up again with narrowed eyes.

"There was a murder. Am ugly murder."

His lip curved unconsciously, betraying his repulsion toward the topic.

"I don't know if you knew him, but I know you've seen him. Molokov, who supervised supplies to the Grad. He came through every three months or so, by Kamov."

He paused.

"The MVD was called in. Today is the day we're starting interrogations."

Ocelot finished, twirling his gun to a checkpoint.

He halfway hoped that would be enough, but he doubted it highly. It never was, with Sergei.
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