[ Vasiliy immediately turns his head when he hears the familiar voiceβbecause how could he not recognize it, the man sounds like he's from a cowboy movieβand offers a quiet sound of agreement. ]
Ray. It is good to see you. [ He doesn't remember the leg braces, but makes a point of not staring at them or the cane. Vasiliy does, however, kind of wonder if that has anything to do with the prosthetic hand, despite the old instinct that automatically filled in "war injury or industrial accident" when they first met. Instead of dwelling on it, he just takes a step closer and briefly cants his head in the direction of the soldier doll on the glass counter. ] These people.
[ And to think, they don't even know about their rulers' bloody conquest in Vietnam yet. They're just that jingoistic. ]
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Ray. It is good to see you. [ He doesn't remember the leg braces, but makes a point of not staring at them or the cane. Vasiliy does, however, kind of wonder if that has anything to do with the prosthetic hand, despite the old instinct that automatically filled in "war injury or industrial accident" when they first met. Instead of dwelling on it, he just takes a step closer and briefly cants his head in the direction of the soldier doll on the glass counter. ] These people.
[ And to think, they don't even know about their rulers' bloody conquest in Vietnam yet. They're just that jingoistic. ]