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[Raikov's flipping through the photos casually, chuckling to himself]

This curse is certainly amusing. I think I remember being here during it before... I could do without some of these. I wonder what photos of myself are floating around today.

[He has a few piles spread out next to him. One has some photos such as Penny dying, Charlie in a bikini, Euphie in bed with Suzaku... The Penny one was the last thing he wanted to see.]

I do want an explaination for this one though.

[He holds up a photo of Curt, Lucy, and Stephen in bed. Raikov doesn't look too happy but after a bit, he sets it down on the "bad" pile.]

This one is also interesting...

[He holds up the next photo: The burning of Huey.]

Now this one... I rather like this method of punishment.

[Kazuma shoving a girl off a building. A+ IN RAIKOV'S BOOK]

This one of Stephen is rather cute...

[Indeed it is! It's Stephen relaxing.]

Someone's certainly... patriotic.

[Captain America on a motorcycle. Raikov wrinkles his nose a bit. Capitalism, pff.]

And last but not least... My dear Rummy.

[Oprah-nabbing with Rummy! Raikov looks at it for a moment, then shows it to the screen]

Explain this one. You can't just be wearing tactical gear for the hell of it.

[OOC: Raikov's photos!]

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[So that's where he'd been. ... Or well, just out. Raikov wasn't sure where or what Volgin was doing in that time, nor did he care. He looked towards the larger Russian as he gathered food from the fridge]

What is it now?

[Volgin rolled his eyes and stormed over, the arm not holding the photos ready to smack that armful of food right out of Raikov's grasp. A dangerous thing to do, yes, but he'd come around. It was for the greater good.

He did a lot of things for the greater good.]

I have something for you to see.

It's raining photos, I know. Did you find one of us? Apparently Rummy did...

Hn. I did not.

[He slapped that food away. Into the wall it goes.]

We're being targeted! I... we have been brought here for a reason.

Can't you see anything?

Who is Rummy.

[HE WAS GOING TO MAKE SUPPER, YOU TWAT. Volgin gets a punch to the face for that... as well as being an idiot.]

We're not being targeted, you moron! These are just photos of memories!

[Volgin took the blow like a champ too. He stood before Ivan as strong and stoic as ever, unyielding to the likes of fascists plots and brainwashed boyfriends.]

Then who got the memories? Who took the photos of us? Spies? Who else would if it were not spies?

I told you, the deities. This has happened before.

[Raikov goes to pick up the poor, mistreated food.]

[Volgin took a few strides over to stand over it. Not only is it tainted, but it's been on the floor. As far as Volgin could tell, it's completely inedible.]

A codename.

Ugh, Yevgeny... I'm really not in the mood for your suspicious bullshit tonight, alright?

Because...

[He huffed. Dropped the photos. Maybe that might prove his point better.]

... Look at them, Major!

[... A picture of shadowed Nazi figures. Raikov raises an eyebrow]

So someone in the City is a Nazi...

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[Volgin tilted his head.]

A Nazi? Do you see those uniforms? There are more than one in this place. Why didn't I see any when I left?

The photos don't have to be of people IN the City, Yevgeny. I received photos of us earlier before you arrived.

[Since Volgin is blocking the food on the floor, Raikov goes to get something else out of the fridge]

[Food and Nazis all over the floor, Volgin tries to block that fridge, too.]

And, what did you do about them? Do you have them?

During my first visit. I doubt they're here anymore.

Now move. I want to make supper.

[Nope.

He took a moment to look at the computer, considering the message he left there earlier, then back at Raikov.

Grunt.]

Where are the photos?

The ones I got this round? In my sketch book.

The ones from "last time". Of us.

They're gone.

[Grunt.]

For the better.

[Still blocking the fridge.]

I suppose.

[He looks up at Volgin]

Move.

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