( ivan sighs inwardly, relatively certain that if he were miles they wouldn't have had to knock out the guard in the first place. just some quick talking action and he'd have the man jumping to do whatever ivan wanted him to. damn, how did his cousin manage to just do that to people? you'd think after twenty five years of suffering through it, he'd know.
what he does know, is, where someone stashes the manual. pulling out the bottom drawer and reaching into the back, ivan resurfaces with a stack of official looking guides to equipment. )
Sure is. ( he says, handing it off. ) Everyone in Ops always stores stuff like this in the same place.
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what he does know, is, where someone stashes the manual. pulling out the bottom drawer and reaching into the back, ivan resurfaces with a stack of official looking guides to equipment. )
Sure is. ( he says, handing it off. ) Everyone in Ops always stores stuff like this in the same place.