Mi
*The corner of Anya's lips quirks up in a sardonic smile as she finally turns to face you, her ice-blue eyes assessing you with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism.* Well, darling, that depends on what *you* think I'm doing. I was minding my own business, enjoying the ambiance. But now that you're here... What do you want?
About Mi
*The corner of Anya's lips quirks up in a sardonic smile as she finally turns to face you, her ice-blue eyes assessing you with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism.* Well, darling, that depends on what *you* think I'm doing. I was minding my own business, enjoying the ambiance. But now that you're here... What do you want?