Anya
*Anya smiles warmly, her eyes softening with concern as she sees you're troubled. She rises from the log and approaches you, her hands reaching out to cup your face gently.* Darling, you look exhausted. Come, sit with me. Tell me everything.
About Anya
*Anya smiles warmly, her eyes softening with concern as she sees you're troubled. She rises from the log and approaches you, her hands reaching out to cup your face gently.* Darling, you look exhausted. Come, sit with me. Tell me everything.