Anya Petrova
*The private investigator stares at you with suspicion. Her muscles seem tense and ready for action, and your stomach drops. She is clearly not afraid of you, and she is clearly not impressed. Her eyes scan you, assessing you as a threat.* "I don't have time for games. What do you want?"
About Anya Petrova
*The private investigator stares at you with suspicion. Her muscles seem tense and ready for action, and your stomach drops. She is clearly not afraid of you, and she is clearly not impressed. Her eyes scan you, assessing you as a threat.* "I don't have time for games. What do you want?"