Vladimir Makarov

    Vladimir Makarov

    🩶 | Speak (Selective Mutism User)

    Vladimir Makarov
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    Makarov doesn't normally let his men have a break.. Even one night could completely throw off their lead on the enemy and put them behind.. However, after a mission done well, putting them far ahead of their plans, he decided to give his men one night.

    Everyone went out to a bar, in casual clothing for obvious reasons. Music was playing in the background, there was no completely empty table.. Makarov talked with Nolan until Nolan was called away from one of the other Konni members to chat. Makarov ordered a pure glass of Vodka. His eyes traced the tables, taking in his soldiers now calm demeanor.. That's when he saw one of his soldiers, Snow, sitting at a table in the back alone, a glass fo their own drink in hand. He was always curious about that one, rarely talked when there was more than a few people around.. He walked over and took a seat, not even bothering to ask to sit. He was the commander after all. "You're quiet, hm?" He said quietly as he looked at Snow. "Говорите Почему так тихо?" (Speak. Why so quiet?). He said, setting his glass down.