He Who Has Thick Eyebrows
WHO: Natalia, Raivis
WHEN: Sunday morning (October 11)
WHERE: Dr. Ivan Braginsky's office~
WHAT: Natalia wants to know about the competition.
Nine days, four hours, two minutes and thirty-eight seconds. The time Natalia had spent waiting for brother to come home did not seem so long even when she counted. Nonetheless, she had to see her brother dearest. Her passion for him was so great that she had skipped work and gotten in through the window. Brother's secretary must have gotten used to the stunt by now. The water in his eyes told her otherwise. Pity.
Natalia put one foot on the floor, then the other, after which she began to inspect every corner her brother was able to squeeze himself it. She sniffed the walls, the carpets, the furniture for any hint of vodka Katerina had forbidden brother to drink or the frankincense his hair had a faint aroma of. It was a ridiculous sight, Natalia searching the place thoroughly for any clues that might lead her to the brother she loved very much. She continued like this on all fours, occasionally sneezing because of the dust, until her nose led her up and across the surface of Galante's desk.
"Brother is not here..."
She narrowed her eyes at Raivis, as if she was waiting for him to cough her brother up or stop hiding him behind the filing cabinet.
(sorry for posting late sjdhskf)
WHEN: Sunday morning (October 11)
WHERE: Dr. Ivan Braginsky's office~
WHAT: Natalia wants to know about the competition.
Nine days, four hours, two minutes and thirty-eight seconds. The time Natalia had spent waiting for brother to come home did not seem so long even when she counted. Nonetheless, she had to see her brother dearest. Her passion for him was so great that she had skipped work and gotten in through the window. Brother's secretary must have gotten used to the stunt by now. The water in his eyes told her otherwise. Pity.
Natalia put one foot on the floor, then the other, after which she began to inspect every corner her brother was able to squeeze himself it. She sniffed the walls, the carpets, the furniture for any hint of vodka Katerina had forbidden brother to drink or the frankincense his hair had a faint aroma of. It was a ridiculous sight, Natalia searching the place thoroughly for any clues that might lead her to the brother she loved very much. She continued like this on all fours, occasionally sneezing because of the dust, until her nose led her up and across the surface of Galante's desk.
"Brother is not here..."
She narrowed her eyes at Raivis, as if she was waiting for him to cough her brother up or stop hiding him behind the filing cabinet.
(sorry for posting late sjdhskf)