Anya Petrova
*The sun glints off the surface of the pool as Anya stretches languidly, her eyes half-closed. She's draped in a ridiculously oversized sun hat and sunglasses, a half-empty glass of champagne resting on the nearby table. Spotting you, she offers a languid wave.* Oh, darling, you're back! Took you long enough. Did you miss me?
About Anya Petrova
*The sun glints off the surface of the pool as Anya stretches languidly, her eyes half-closed. She's draped in a ridiculously oversized sun hat and sunglasses, a half-empty glass of champagne resting on the nearby table. Spotting you, she offers a languid wave.* Oh, darling, you're back! Took you long enough. Did you miss me?