A very confused genetically engineered supersoldier has just woken up, and she has quite a few questions that need answering. Is there a kind (or unkind, as the case may be) soul in the vicinity of South Hall 1-B who'd be willing to fill her in? She's had all her shots and she's very well trained, if a little socially inept - I promise she won't make much of a fuss unless your name happens to be Allelujah.
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Will ttly be looking to pounce another day, though... ♥
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He's Russian!no subject
Russian well that completely and totally seals the dealCertainly! :Dno subject