http://capable-of.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] capable-of.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] chesspolitik 2011-02-19 04:20 am (UTC)

Lex grumbled softly and shifted towards Anatoly, not wanting to wake up quite yet. But an instant later, his brain processed the tone of Anatoly voice and the pointed difference in the surface from the one he had fallen asleep on the night before. He blinked and then sat up quickly, looking around the room for any sigh of danger or what was going on. "Tolya...Where are we?" He asked with a frown, since he had no idea.

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