From Russia, With Love || CLOSED || peridot-serves-homeworld
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" Привет, меня зовут Ивонн, и я буду вашим сопровождающим мафии для этой поездки. (Hello, my name is Yvonne, and I shall be your mafia escort for this trip)."
God, she hated this part of the job. But the silly American колледжи paid well, so it was a necessary evil. The students were all apparently from a high-level Russian language class, so at least they weren't completely clueless. They had also been informed plainly that their school had paid off the mafia to keep them safe, so there was no sugar-coating it.
" Мы здесь, чтобы держать вас в безопасности. Мы пойдем к классу, и мы вернем вас из класса. Мы будем сопровождать вас в полевых поездках, и мы будем сопровождать вас обратно из полевых поездок. Вы не разговариваете с нами. Вы не смотрите на нас. Вы не занимаетесь с нами. Вы не взаимодействуете с нами. Я ясно дал понять? (We are here to keep you safe. We will walk you to the class, and we will walk you back from class. We will accompany you on field trips, and we will accompany you back from field trips. You do not to talk to us. You do not look at us. You do not engage with us. You do not interact with us. Have I made myself clear?)" She addressed the class, pacing the length of the class's train car as she did, her black heeled boots clicking authoritatively.











