[ He flicks the safety into place on his rifle. When he shifts up to rest on one knee, he does so with an easy economy of movement, without once taking his eyes off the target. He'll see, if anything moves. He doesn't want to have this conversation lying down. ]
The memories of this place seem intact. [ He wouldn't know for certain if something was missing, but what he does have seems to form a cohesive whole. ]
Before that. [ He shakes his head once. When he speaks again, it's in Russian. ] I remember missions, then bits and pieces of things. It's like trying to read a book, but most of the pages have been burnt out of it, and the ones that remain are about someone else.
[Action]
[ He flicks the safety into place on his rifle. When he shifts up to rest on one knee, he does so with an easy economy of movement, without once taking his eyes off the target. He'll see, if anything moves. He doesn't want to have this conversation lying down. ]
The memories of this place seem intact. [ He wouldn't know for certain if something was missing, but what he does have seems to form a cohesive whole. ]
Before that. [ He shakes his head once. When he speaks again, it's in Russian. ] I remember missions, then bits and pieces of things. It's like trying to read a book, but most of the pages have been burnt out of it, and the ones that remain are about someone else.