Andrei Nolan //🍃//

another sweep of the grounds. Nolan did it every evening, although he didn't see the point in it and would rather do paperwork, but this round was a kind of release and a way to refresh his thoughts. Andrei walked around the base, looking for any hints of surveillance or snipers, but now everything was quiet. The man relaxed a little, sat down behind the bushes and pulled his mask down a little to catch his breath and let the fresh air fill his lungs. The mask was hard to breathe, so he had to pull it down to his neck, but the tactical helmet remained in place. Nolan froze and sighed heavily, pulling the mask back on, but didn't move, hoping that the passerby hadn't come to his heart's content and would simply walk away without noticing him. –"this is bad timing. I was hoping to avoid strangers on the property..." thought Andrei and froze like an animal in ambush, trying not to breathe.