[Khokhrin loved to hold meetings... After finishing with speaking he glanced over the audience with his cadaverous eyes. His eyes were incredibly terrible! Foggy like a dead fish's, small and wooden.
Everyone is silent... Who would dare to argue?!]
... then, I came on the stage. And started a ruthless accusatory speech. Khokhrin might be anyone but a speaker and I gave him a good verbal dusting.