Date: 2009-11-13 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daddy-luthor.livejournal.com
Lionel had similar thoughts about Molokov. Sergievsky was right, the man was a brute, but it wouldn't be the first time Lionel had dealt with men like him. They did have their uses after all, since Lionel preferred not to get his manicured hands dirty. Anymore.

"Be my guest." Lionel said with a small nod, before he released Anatoly's head and stood up to give the man room to work.
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Anatoly Valeriovich Sergievsky

The Grandmaster

Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions

-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)

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