"So you are,comrade," declared Isaev, whimsically, clapping a swift hand onto Irinarhov's shoulder. The gesture was swift and perfunctory, but the squeeze was lingering and imperceptible.
"So, here's the deal."
He braced his forearm against the wall and leaned forward casually, confidentially.
"Charushkin and I are infiltrating the GRU general barracks at 1 AM to...acquire the new guy. After that we'll bring him to the soldiers' communal banya..." he continued, absently tilting his head from side to side, "...where the whole unit will be waiting, naked. Oh, bring your balaclava."
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Date: 2006-09-07 04:42 am (UTC)"So, here's the deal."
He braced his forearm against the wall and leaned forward casually, confidentially.
"Charushkin and I are infiltrating the GRU general barracks at 1 AM to...acquire the new guy. After that we'll bring him to the soldiers' communal banya..." he continued, absently tilting his head from side to side, "...where the whole unit will be waiting, naked. Oh, bring your balaclava."