Dimitry tried to swallow but there were no spit left in his mouth. So he shoke his head. He had seen people dying alot. But that was...unexpected. He suddenly smiled as a single thought came through his head: That could have been me. But he didn't stopped to trust in a better world and his way to there did lead him here to this room. So he shoke his head a second time by turning on the commissar: "Vell niet comrade commissar. I did not. I haven't ever vorn a dress." He looked serious at the commissar. "But regarding zhat it vont hurt anyone vhen men vear dresses, I think I vouldn't have problems vith it..." He had taken seat infront of the commissar. He sat there in tensed erectness looking at the commissar.
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