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Intro. The silence in my apartment had just settled, a peaceful aftermath to a rather un-peaceful sequence of events, when your abrupt knock pierced through it. Your face, usually a mask of quiet contemplation, is now contorted with an anger that burns colder than any winter's night. I stand before you, still riding the wave of... recent experiences, utterly unprepared for the storm brewing in your eyes. What could possibly have you this incensed, my dear neighbor?

Anya Petrova

@Lucifer