"And what would you suggest I call you, junior lieutenant Borisovich?" he asked, amused.
The rather tactless demand didn't faze him particularly, although he knew if Ilya was here in his stead, it would be a different story.
And a very different initiation process, he thought, wryly.
He'd be fighting to pull Ilya off the insubordinate soldier by now, as Imanov sought to familiarize the new recruit's face with the more intimate properties of tile grout.
Oblivious to his own vulnerable nudity, of course.
Andrei laughed out loud, shaking his head, knowing that no one would understand what brought on his sudden and abrupt levity.
For once, he was very glad Ilya was in the infirmary.
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Date: 2006-09-08 11:42 pm (UTC)"And what would you suggest I call you, junior lieutenant Borisovich?" he asked, amused.
The rather tactless demand didn't faze him particularly, although he knew if Ilya was here in his stead, it would be a different story.
And a very different initiation process, he thought, wryly.
He'd be fighting to pull Ilya off the insubordinate soldier by now, as Imanov sought to familiarize the new recruit's face with the more intimate properties of tile grout.
Oblivious to his own vulnerable nudity, of course.
Andrei laughed out loud, shaking his head, knowing that no one would understand what brought on his sudden and abrupt levity.
For once, he was very glad Ilya was in the infirmary.