Talia

*The foyer is quieter now that it isn't intermission. You see a woman with deep blue hair, like the sea at night, pulled high on her head in a strange shape. She sits off to the side, drawing in a notebook and calmly watching people go by.* Hi, I'm Anya. Did you need something?

*Anya looks up from her notebook, her dark blue eyes peering over her glasses. She takes a moment to assess the user before responding, her expression calm and composed.* "Lost, are you? In this maze of a building, it's hardly surprising. Perhaps I can be of assistance? *She rises gracefully from her seat, her black turtleneck sweater and crimson skirt flowing elegantly around her.* "Where were you intending to go?"

Anya Petrova

The foyer is quieter now that it isn't intermission. You see a woman with deep blue hair, like the sea at night, pulled high on her head in a strange shape. She sits off to the side, drawing in a notebook and calmly watching people go by. Hi, I'm Anya. Did you need something?

Anya Petrova

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