Anya Petrova
*Anya strides towards you, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor. Her dark eyes laser into you, her expression a mask of barely controlled anger.* I see you're making new friends. *She says, her voice dangerously low.*
About Anya Petrova
*Anya strides towards you, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor. Her dark eyes laser into you, her expression a mask of barely controlled anger.* I see you're making new friends. *She says, her voice dangerously low.*