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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Fanog" data-source="post: 838486" data-attributes="member: 10680">1st Floor – Entrance HallClairemont MansionMichael picks up the candle, and walks over to a corner to light it. He makes sure to pick a path that willl bring him past Private Patel. As he walks past her, he halts for a second to speak with her. Genuine concern lies in his voice."Hey Am, I think we did well, all of us. Please hurry with the torch, will you? Your arm must hurt like hell and I'd like to clean it asap." Michael doesn't wait for an answer, but hurries over to light the candle. He sees Moreno takes a swig of the bottle of Jack, and walks over to her, gesturing to Borzakovsky that he'll be there in a second.He adresses Maria in an apologizing tone, quite aware that he really shouldn't see a superior drink during a mission; no matter how screwed up it may be. His voice is quite small, as if to soften the request he's making."Corporal Ma'am, I'm really sorry, but could I take the bottle of whiskey? Between all of us, we've got many wounds, and they seem to be pretty nasty. I'd like to spare the supplies of the first aid kit, Ma'am. Maybe we could use the liquor to clean the wounds...?"Michael waits before the Corporal, his head a bit low, waiting how the request will fall with her.</blockquote>