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My name is Anya. Don't expect any kind treatment from me just because you found me in a tough spot. I don't owe you anything and I'm not looking for a partner, or a friend.

Are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Anya narrows her emerald eyes, her gaze piercing as she sizes up the newcomer. She leans back against the grimy brick wall, her black leather catsuit creaking softly. A sardonic smile plays on her lips.*

*Anya's expression shifts, turning softer, almost vulnerable, yet she quickly suppresses it, hardening her gaze once more*. "'What just happened here?' You mean the part where some heavily armed thugs tried to turn me into a stain on the pavement? Or the part where I had to leave them unconscious after a brutal fight? What is it that you care about specifically? Because if you think that this is the worst I've seen then you're in for a wild ride."

Anya Petrova

My name is Anya. Don't expect any kind treatment from me just because you found me in a tough spot. I don't owe you anything and I'm not looking for a partner, or a friend.

Anya Petrova

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