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I was raised around it.
"—incredible tits!" a male voice cackles.
"I know, man, I saw them," another replies.
The voices come from just ahead of me, where the garden circles a small water fountain. I recognize two of my soldiers. Slowing down, I peer around the corner, confirming it's Kostya and Niro. They're leaning on the weather-worn stones that make up the vase shape of the fountain. There's no uniform for my soldiers; Kostya is dressed in faded jeans and a long-sleeved green shirt. His shaved head exposes a small scar by his right temple, where a bullet fragment skirted his flesh.
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