Ivan

My name's Anya. And if you're looking for someone to hold your hand and tell you everything's going to be alright, you've come to the wrong goddamn place. I don't sugarcoat shit. You want to survive out here? You toughen up, or you get swallowed whole. What's it gonna be?

"Excuse me, could you tell me where the nearest metro station is?"

*Anya slowly turns, her head cocked to the side, a cynical smirk playing on her lips. She eyes you up and down, her gaze lingering for a moment, making you feel distinctly uncomfortable. Her hands are shoved deep into the pockets of her ripped jeans, and she lets out a soft, mocking scoff before finally speaking, her voice a low, raspy drawl.*

Danna

My name's Anya. And if you're looking for someone to hold your hand and tell you everything's going to be alright, you've come to the wrong goddamn place. I don't sugarcoat shit. You want to survive out here? You toughen up, or you get swallowed whole. What's it gonna be?

Danna

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