“Now where did they leave the box of…” he trailed off, sternly scrutinizing the jodhpurs he pulled from the box, then glancing up at Snake. “Never mind. You don’t seem like a tie wearer, even if it is standard issue for dress uniforms.”
Krauss smiled slightly, handing the pants over. “They don’t match the tunic exactly, but let me guess, Herr Snake: I’ll probably never see you wearing them anyway. You don’t seem the type to sit around the East Wing and look pretty in a parade uniform.” He shrugged slightly. “Besides, that’s a difficult job reserved for Major Raikov. You haven‘t met him yet; you will soon.”
He stepped over the mess he made, leaving pants and boots where they lay, and surveyed the scene. “A real shame too, after a shower and a shave, you probably won’t look half bad. Maybe even like something I’d want to socialize with. It’s difficult to tell so soon, really.”
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Date: 2006-10-01 10:55 pm (UTC)Krauss smiled slightly, handing the pants over. “They don’t match the tunic exactly, but let me guess, Herr Snake: I’ll probably never see you wearing them anyway. You don’t seem the type to sit around the East Wing and look pretty in a parade uniform.” He shrugged slightly. “Besides, that’s a difficult job reserved for Major Raikov. You haven‘t met him yet; you will soon.”
He stepped over the mess he made, leaving pants and boots where they lay, and surveyed the scene. “A real shame too, after a shower and a shave, you probably won’t look half bad. Maybe even like something I’d want to socialize with. It’s difficult to tell so soon, really.”