Date: 2007-07-13 10:38 pm (UTC)
Nika looked up, slowly, for the first time upon hearing the voice. A non sequitur to the Major's indeed.

Younger. Even more imprudent, if it were possible.

A frown spread across his features.

"Well," he said. "If it isn't an Ocelette."

While they were technically off-duty, it was not common practice for men of a lesser rank to invite themselves to mess with superior officers, even those of lateral standing.

He glanced at Raikitin, who was smiling tolerantly at the boy.

Nika sighed and pushed back in his chair.

"Which one?" he asked, frankly, zeroing his eyes in pointedly on the young soldier's.
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

groznyj_grad: (Default)
The Groznyj Grad Living Novel

December 2010

S M T W T F S
   1234
567891011
12131415161718
192021 22232425
262728293031 

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jul. 16th, 2025 02:50 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios