[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Tatiana Korvo[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://49.media.tumblr.com/1c08e8705c50cc2b20a8983622bde1d8/tumblr_nxlwglgkrG1ulwylso8_r1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] DMV Carrollton, Ga
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	Tatiana kicked at the walker, rolling over and trying to grab her hunting knife that she had dropped in the surprise. Grunting to herself as she tried to keep quiet, not wanting to alert any others that might be around but hoping that Davi had heard her at least. [color=a187be]"Nyet! Nyet!"[/color] she hissed under her breath, kicking again as the thing kept trying to turn her into a tasty meal. 

	She didn't see where the man came from but she breathed a sigh of relief as he kicked the Walker away from her, though years of being on the road with Davi had taught her to be cautious. Scrambling she grabbed her knife and pushed herself back against the wall as the man disposed of her would be eater quickly. She sat there, breathing heavily as she pulled her knees up to her chest and let out a long huff. Nodding her head slightly to his question. [color=a187be]"Da,"[/color] she said in her thick Russian accent, as she took his hand and was helped to her feet. 

	[color=a187be]"Ya Tatiana, moy drug gde-to zdes',"[/color] she added before smacking herself in the forehead. She was so used to having Davi around and speaking in Russian most of the time she just went with what was natural and spoke in her native tongue before realizing that the man she was speaking to had an American accent, even though it wasn't one she was really familiar with outside of a movie she remembered. 

	[color=a187be]"Sorry, I am Tatiana, my friend is in here somevhere,"[/color] she said, straightening out the Russian and switching over to English for Jack. [color=a187be]"Da'nk you for your help,"[/color] she added in a grateful voice as she smoothed out her shirt. Glancing around she didn't see any sign of Davi and it worried her. Stepping around and calling out quietly, the place was small if Davi was still in the building she could have heard her. When there was no answer her worry increased. 

	Walking around she checked the place and peeked outside. The car was still there, the gas cans inside the door. Had Davi just wandered off? Swallowing slightly she looked back over at Jack and bit her bottom lip nervously. A woman, alone, with a man, in these times.... Yeah, that didn't usually play out well, there were not many moral people still walking around these days. She hoped that his gesture to save her instead of letting her get bit was a good sign but then again, maybe he just didn't want to deal with her turning as well and had other plans. Maybe sheathing her knife hadn't been the best idea. 

	Part of her wanted to quickly take it back out, to show she was ready to fight. Another part of her though didn't want to offend him if he was in fact just being kind with his actions. With Davi out of sight, Tatiana was alone right then and being alone was perhaps even worse these days than most other things. Clearing her throat a bit she kept her guard up but at least tried to remain calm, the former ballerina standing there fidgeting a bit with her fingers as she looked back over towards Jack.

	[color=a187be]"Vhere you come from? You alone?"[/color] she managed to to finally ask in a bird like voice that was thick with her mother tongues accent, one that grew thicker the more nervous she was.