Lev blushes and ducks his head at the monarchy comment, like he’s been paid a tremendous compliment (which is, in fact, how he’s taking Hawkeye’s quip).
“Absolutely, ziskayt,” he says, unable to refrain from one final flirty line; if nothing else the flirting is distracting him from the lurking anger that had started this whole adventure. Maybe he ought to go for a walk, clear his head, cool off. “Regarding like, the friendship and the revolutionary solidarity both, nu?”
He gets to his feet, bows to Hawkeye in farewell, and heads for the door, stopping briefly at the threshold to tell the surgeon, “zah gezint! I’ll see thee about, nu?”
On the whole, he reflects, heading out into the winter evening, he’ll hopefully find enough distractions here so maybe, just maybe, he won’t have to think too much about the fact he is, in fact, dead.
and that's a wrap!
Lev blushes and ducks his head at the monarchy comment, like he’s been paid a tremendous compliment (which is, in fact, how he’s taking Hawkeye’s quip).
“Absolutely, ziskayt,” he says, unable to refrain from one final flirty line; if nothing else the flirting is distracting him from the lurking anger that had started this whole adventure. Maybe he ought to go for a walk, clear his head, cool off. “Regarding like, the friendship and the revolutionary solidarity both, nu?”
He gets to his feet, bows to Hawkeye in farewell, and heads for the door, stopping briefly at the threshold to tell the surgeon, “zah gezint! I’ll see thee about, nu?”
On the whole, he reflects, heading out into the winter evening, he’ll hopefully find enough distractions here so maybe, just maybe, he won’t have to think too much about the fact he is, in fact, dead.