They walked down to their rooms at the end of the hall.
It seemed that they were all clustered together - the pathologist in the corner, Aryol next to him, then the MVD major across the hallway, as he'd discovered last night.
Aryol went to his door and unlocked it, then held it open for the operativnik to go in.
He looked toward his neighbor's door.
His gaze met the pathologist's, and he smiled warmly. Openly, without a trace of embarrassment, or apology.
"Good night," he told Lieutenant Rakitin.
After his MVD lover slipped inside the room, he followed, and closed the door behind them.
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Date: 2007-10-11 10:19 am (UTC)It seemed that they were all clustered together - the pathologist in the corner, Aryol next to him, then the MVD major across the hallway, as he'd discovered last night.
Aryol went to his door and unlocked it, then held it open for the operativnik to go in.
He looked toward his neighbor's door.
His gaze met the pathologist's, and he smiled warmly. Openly, without a trace of embarrassment, or apology.
"Good night," he told Lieutenant Rakitin.
After his MVD lover slipped inside the room, he followed, and closed the door behind them.