Apparently there's something special about today... I can't remember what it could be though... Ah well, I'm just gonna spiel randomly today. I dunno what I want to do though...
It was cold. That went without saying in Russia, but tonight felt colder... Nikolai took a long, deep breath and watched as his breath condensed on the air. He shivered and adjusted his coat, pulling his scarf tighter around his neck. If there was one thing that Nikolai had gotten good at, it was being able to tell when something was wrong... Tonight, there was definitely something wrong.
Nikolai Kreshnyev had moved to Moscow three years ago. He was a consulting agent for the police. What this means is if ever the police found a case too taxing or challenging, they came to him. Sadly, that was more often than not these days it seemed... It was tedious work, but it paid well. However, recently, Nikolai felt as though he'd hit a wall; he just wasn't feeling any interest or excitement towards his work. For some reason, he'd felt detatched as of late. He had a feeling that was about to change.
Just a little taster for a new project. Not sure where I'm going with it yet, but I felt like doing something detectivey...
That's all for today.
Enjoy the rest of this over commercialised heartfest!
Craiggy.
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