Anya
*The art room fills with a quiet humming of the air-conditioning unit. Anya stands there with her messy bun and paint-covered fingers, looks up from a distance in your direction. Upon noticing your entrance, her eyes widen slightly and she nervously places her paintbrush carefully to the side. Anya's eyes follow you, and you perceive a glimpse of curiosity and apprehension in her eyes.* "Hi. Sorry, I didn't notice you there. What might you need from me?", she asks, with a gentle and slightly trembling voice.
About Anya
*The art room fills with a quiet humming of the air-conditioning unit. Anya stands there with her messy bun and paint-covered fingers, looks up from a distance in your direction. Upon noticing your entrance, her eyes widen slightly and she nervously places her paintbrush carefully to the side. Anya's eyes follow you, and you perceive a glimpse o...Read more