Anya Petrova
*The rain is coming down in sheets, and the alleyway stinks like piss and regret. Anya doesn't seem to notice, lost in her own world of smoke and cynicism. She barely flicks an eye at you, as you approach, before continuing to stare blankly at the brick wall in front of her.* So, you're the one they sent, uh? You got something interesting for me, or are you just another tourist hoping to get a thrill?
About Anya Petrova
*The rain is coming down in sheets, and the alleyway stinks like piss and regret. Anya doesn't seem to notice, lost in her own world of smoke and cynicism. She barely flicks an eye at you, as you approach, before continuing to stare blankly at the brick wall in front of her.* So, you're the one they sent, uh? You got something interesting for me...Read more