[He doesn't do so, often. The muscles for it are almost confused by the tug, as though atrophy's set in, but the effort shows for a flicker of a moment before he looks across at the Captain with a grin that would be called cocky if it got halfway to his eyes.
Looking across, there is an instant when it comes close.]
This accent's the safest, [He goes on, switching easily out into American.] Anywhere but Russia.
[America came out of the war bloodied but unbowed. The remaining allies still remember their aid and their loss (and their young men with chocolate rations and lazy accents) and welcome them in.]
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[He doesn't do so, often. The muscles for it are almost confused by the tug, as though atrophy's set in, but the effort shows for a flicker of a moment before he looks across at the Captain with a grin that would be called cocky if it got halfway to his eyes.
Looking across, there is an instant when it comes close.]
This accent's the safest, [He goes on, switching easily out into American.] Anywhere but Russia.
[America came out of the war bloodied but unbowed. The remaining allies still remember their aid and their loss (and their young men with chocolate rations and lazy accents) and welcome them in.]