Ivan had fought vigorously, but once he'd been restrained he began to calm, but still struggled. Still gritted his teeth, took heavy breathes--the teeth on his ear just pissed him off more.
"I'm getting dust in my eyes, Volgin" he irrelevantly spat back.
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Date: 2010-12-19 10:19 am (UTC)"I'm getting dust in my eyes, Volgin" he irrelevantly spat back.