[ Ah, he startled him. Yuri's expression turns apologetic just before the scrape of a chair pulls his attention. More papers are shuffled in the vicinity of the desk, then a drawer closes. Their opportunity to leave might just be in sight—
So Yuri hopes, until the sound of another drawer dashes that. He very nearly utters an oh come on, but then comes approaching footsteps and a high voice calling a name.
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So Yuri hopes, until the sound of another drawer dashes that. He very nearly utters an oh come on, but then comes approaching footsteps and a high voice calling a name.
Hope of escape after all? ]