[ it'd be a masterstroke, Ocelot couldn't help but think, a masterstroke of Zero's control if he just wiped out John's one two best men in one fell swoop. but, logically, it also wouldn't make any sense. at least for the time being, Zero needed the both of them alive (or rather, Zero needed Ocelot alive), which is why he Ocelot agreed to this whole runaround in the first place.
(it was in his best interests)
he recognizes "Kazuhira Miller" for what he is almost the second after he walks in (for what kind of spy would he be otherwise?). the guy is blond, because of course he's blond. and while he dresses like a man who is trying not to make a statement, the luxury watch and sunglasses give him away for what he is. a pure capitalist through and through.
(and John played house with him for how long?)
it's times like these that Adamska is very much reminded at his core, a part of him is a true Soviet, like his father.
as the man speaks the first half of the phrase to him (rather convincingly... a slight point in Miller's direction), he has a small debate with himself on how to respond. he could let his disdain for the situation show outwardly, (and were he ten years younger, he might not have even been able to hide it) but where would the fun be in that? no, instead he opts for the same fake friendliness that he was given in return. with a slight hand gesture added in, for good measure. ]
Yeah, a few times. Paris is overrated, though. The real sights are out on the beaches of Normandy.
[ his American accent is impeccable. even if the cold war had chilled more in recent years, he'd learned that Russian accents still made people jumpy on this side of the iron curtain. plus, you pick up a thing or two when you spend your youth watching westerns. ]
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onetwo best men in one fell swoop. but, logically, it also wouldn't make any sense. at least for the time being, Zero needed the both of them alive (or rather, Zero needed Ocelot alive), which is why he Ocelot agreed to this whole runaround in the first place.(it was in his best interests)
he recognizes "Kazuhira Miller" for what he is almost the second after he walks in (for what kind of spy would he be otherwise?). the guy is blond, because of course he's blond. and while he dresses like a man who is trying not to make a statement, the luxury watch and sunglasses give him away for what he is. a pure capitalist through and through.
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and John played house with him for how long?)it's times like these that Adamska is very much reminded at his core, a part of him is a true Soviet, like his father.
as the man speaks the first half of the phrase to him (rather convincingly... a slight point in Miller's direction), he has a small debate with himself on how to respond. he could let his disdain for the situation show outwardly, (and were he ten years younger, he might not have even been able to hide it) but where would the fun be in that? no, instead he opts for the same fake friendliness that he was given in return. with a slight hand gesture added in, for good measure. ]
Yeah, a few times. Paris is overrated, though. The real sights are out on the beaches of Normandy.
[ his American accent is impeccable. even if the cold war had chilled more in recent years, he'd learned that Russian accents still made people jumpy on this side of the iron curtain. plus, you pick up a thing or two when you spend your youth watching westerns. ]