[color=fff200]Anastasia - Liquor Store, Walker, LA - Mandy[/color]

Anastasia's attention was drawn from the sign as a girl appeared to her left. She stepped back, slightly weary of meeting a new stranger. "[color=fff200]Hello... I-I am friend.[/color]" She said, in a horribly thick accent. She gave the woman a smile, waiting in silence for her response. Nervously, she fixed the strap of her black tank top, shifting uncomfortably. 

She looked at the woman with anticipation, watching her intently. She was pretty, her nice brown hair complimented her skin, and her eyes were rather striking. She slightly reminded Anastasia of her mother...

She shifted again, slightly uncomfortable. She slid her pack off her shoulder, unzipping it. She produced a can of what looked like beans, extending her hand towards the woman. "[color=fff200]Ты голоден?[/color]"