Kassian tilted his head toward the man at his side. The pathologist was leaning over Liadov, gaze hooded with concern.
Kassian guessed that Rakitin would be able to tell if something was still seriously wrong. To Kassian, Liadov seemed much more coherent now, at least, but still looked pale and weak.
"He told me what to do," Kassian said.
Like a good spotter, he thought.
He gave Rakitin an approving nod.
Liadov's eyes could focus now, Kassian could tell. He watched the MENT look around the room.
Kassian glanced over his shoulder, following Liadov's gaze.
Imanov stood behind them, still looking sick and pale. Kassian didn't have lot of sympathy left for the squad's second, but he supposed, for Isaev's sake, he should find some.
"He doesn't want anything from me," he muttered, but then looked back at Liadov. "I'm going to call Lieutenant Isaev. Just rest for a moment, and then we'll get you to your quarters."
He paused, frowning, searching Liadov's face again for any lingering sign of weakness.
"I'll be right back," he said, both to Liadov, and Rakitin.
Kassian left Liadov under Rakitin's watchful gaze then stepped out into the hall, raising a hand to his ear as he tuned his CODEC back to Isaev's frequency.
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"Thank Lieutenant Rakitin."
Kassian tilted his head toward the man at his side. The pathologist was leaning over Liadov, gaze hooded with concern.
Kassian guessed that Rakitin would be able to tell if something was still seriously wrong. To Kassian, Liadov seemed much more coherent now, at least, but still looked pale and weak.
"He told me what to do," Kassian said.
Like a good spotter, he thought.
He gave Rakitin an approving nod.
Liadov's eyes could focus now, Kassian could tell. He watched the MENT look around the room.
Kassian glanced over his shoulder, following Liadov's gaze.
Imanov stood behind them, still looking sick and pale. Kassian didn't have lot of sympathy left for the squad's second, but he supposed, for Isaev's sake, he should find some.
"He doesn't want anything from me," he muttered, but then looked back at Liadov. "I'm going to call Lieutenant Isaev. Just rest for a moment, and then we'll get you to your quarters."
He paused, frowning, searching Liadov's face again for any lingering sign of weakness.
"I'll be right back," he said, both to Liadov, and Rakitin.
Kassian left Liadov under Rakitin's watchful gaze then stepped out into the hall, raising a hand to his ear as he tuned his CODEC back to Isaev's frequency.