Cosmos kept silent. In гостиную past YUriya Rostislavovicha passed Sasha. He has bent around the table, has got up beside window and, опершись about windowsill, wait-and-see has looked at still Cosmos.
-- Sash, beer will? -- has offered Holmogorov-senior.
The Linen has not answered. YUriy Rostislavovich has библиотека turned in hand bottle with beer, which he has grabbed from kitchen, and, having put(deliver)ed her(it) on table, has awkwardly mumbled:
-- Well, you here speak, but I shall go, news see...
Sasha has absently noded. YUriy Rostislavovich came out of гостиной and has closed the door for itself.
-- Me Phil has said that you to death fell down, -- gloomy confessed Sasha.
-- I -- in "Sklif"...
-- sting That not to death, -- in the same way has gloomy interrupted his(its) Cosmos.
The Linen was awkwardly trampled between table and window -- did not know, what begin heavy, unpleasant for both talk.
-- Possible I твою leg on sex поставлю? -- has asked, finally, Sasha.
-- Riskni... -- Scythes вяло budged, preparing to unpleasant procedure.
Sasha has neatly replaced the загипсованную leg of Cosmos on sex, придвинул stool to table and sowed;sown opposite friend. Having Winced, Cosmos has built on the leg an поудобней and, not raising eye on Belova, tried one hand to open the bottle with beer.
-- You on me not to get angry, brother, -- calm and little виноватым by voice began Belov. -- I sometimes have to press, but otherwise all collapse to едрене hair dryer.
But you really хреново look. The Scythes, dredges you ruin;destroy;kill. On heroin will go -- and all, full звездец, write disappear...
-- San, yes not in this deal... -- sound hand Cosmos melancholic gave him bottle piva. -- On, will open, I can not. Know, I long ago already thought, but when this long drawn-out affair with CHechney will go, was in general loaded... Well, say you me -- on horseradish us in general all this it is necessary?! -- with pain has asked he.
The Open bottle, Sasha has poured the beer on goblet.
-- You this about than presently? -- Linen has done the type that has not understood.
-- San, yes you better I know, about than, -- Cosmos did not come down with it alarm, fevered glaz. -- I here is earlier thought -- it is necessary all show that steep slope me only boiled egg. So
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