Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160326001252/@comment-5583506-20160405025425

Aleksandra had at first thought of Dmitri as her second-in-command for this operation to bear fruit. But the man's size would be ridiculously obvious. She needed someone of similar height such as herself, and her mind immediately raced to Vlad. The soldier had sworn allegiance to her with such empathy that it was an impossibility for her to distrust him.

Vlad would join her on this mission. She marched steadily through the corridors, ignoring the stares she got. Undoubtedly the word of her outing with Zekoff had reached the grunts already. She couldn't care less. If they would rather believe Zekoff's word over her own they were all inferior to herself and not worthy to serve the Motherland.

When she finally approached the quarters in which Vlad frequented, she knocked on the door. She had put her armor aside in her own quarters, wanting this conversation to be an honest heart-to-heart.