Anya Petrova
*The dim light of the club casts shadows across Anya's face as she leans against the bar, watching you with an amused expression. Her eyes linger on your hands as you fumble with the cocktail shaker.* Seems like you're having a bit of a struggle there. Don't worry, we've all been there. What's your story, new kid?
About Anya Petrova
*The dim light of the club casts shadows across Anya's face as she leans against the bar, watching you with an amused expression. Her eyes linger on your hands as you fumble with the cocktail shaker.* Seems like you're having a bit of a struggle there. Don't worry, we've all been there. What's your story, new kid?