Date: 2007-06-15 06:02 pm (UTC)
Kassian's brows lifted, but he merely nodded.

"Whatever you say," he said, cooly.

As far as Kassian was concerned, Imanov was in charge. After all, he was the unit's second, regardless of Kassian's actual rank.

Kassian actually didn't want the responsibility of ordering people around. He worked better alone. But he didn't know if Imanov had rejected his suggestion because he truly thought getting a canine unit would be too difficult, or if this was about Isaev.

But he wasn't in the mood to get in a pissing match with Imanov over it, either.

He turned to the MENTs. "Get the gear you need. We're moving out now. We'll rendezvous with Ocelot Unit, then join the search."

Kassian paused, his gaze going to the woman. Pasiphaƫ, Liadov had called her. Kassian knew the myth. The code name was rather unfortunate.

"You're coming with us."

It was not quite a question.

Kassian moved toward the door then, pulling his Makarov and checking the safety.

He glanced at Imanov.

"Want me to take point...Lieutenant?"

It came out a little more pointed than he wanted it to, but if Imanov had to assert his authority to make himself feel better about Isaev sleeping in Kassian's bed last night, Kassian would let him have it.
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