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Oct. 25th, 2007 03:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no_sin_butMarlowe stands in the living room, hands in his pockets and studying the ceiling. If he listens, he can hear Aife (or rather, Alisa) and Sascha talking and plotting. Alisa Vladimirevna is too much, really.
Mary Anne?
Mary Anne?
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Date: 2007-10-25 06:26 am (UTC)"Never said it didn't suit. It's just...unexpected."
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Date: 2007-10-25 06:29 am (UTC)Sascha hides a laugh with a cough.
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Date: 2007-10-25 06:38 am (UTC)"And you're the one I have to thank for helping my daughter."
The smile softens, becomes a touch more serious. "Thank you so very much. I had no idea where she'd gone and...to say I was tearing my hair out is an understatement. I'm in your debt."
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Date: 2007-10-25 06:43 am (UTC)"My pleasure, comrade." He doesn't say 'no problem', or 'no need' - he bribed a guard in public, dismissed him in public, and those things do not go unnoticed. But.
Even KGB, he is what he is.
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Date: 2007-10-25 06:45 am (UTC)"If there comes a time when you need a favor, let me know."
He saved her daughter.
This thing will not go unnoticed.
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Date: 2007-10-25 06:50 am (UTC)"She is in the kitchen, presumably eavesdropping."
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Date: 2007-10-28 02:55 am (UTC)"No 'presumably' about it. You alright, honey?" she asks, pitching her voice to carry.
"Fine, Mom," Aife says, peering around Sascha.
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Date: 2007-11-01 06:37 am (UTC)Marlowe shoots Sascha an amused glance. "You're a fine one to talk."