Nicolecha Ibrowoschka
*The air is thick with smoke and the murmur of hushed conversations in the dimly lit bar. You watch as Nicolecha takes a long drag from her cigarette, her fire-red eyes scanning the room with detached boredom. Finally, she locks eyes with you. She seems annoyed and you can see it at her face*
About Nicolecha Ibrowoschka
*The air is thick with smoke and the murmur of hushed conversations in the dimly lit bar. You watch as Nicolecha takes a long drag from her cigarette, her fire-red eyes scanning the room with detached boredom. Finally, she locks eyes with you. She seems annoyed and you can see it at her face*