[b]"Nikolai."[/b] 

Alix clenched her jaw and then released it. Repeating the action almost subconciously. A stress grinder. That's what the Dentist had called her. Not that she gave a flying fuck about her teeth at that particular moment. 

[b]"So, you've been lying this whole time?"[/b]

The blonde merely let go of the passport, not wanting to see it any longer. Was she angry? Was she hurt? She couldn't say. Numb. That was the overiding emotion right now. Like someone had taken what she thought she knew, and scribbled all over it.. Oh wait. They had. 

She scratched at the back of her neck, an uneasy response to the jumble of thoughts that were rushing through her mind at that moment. It felt like she was rooted to the spot, when really all she wanted to do was to walk away. Walk away from the closet, the bag and him. Whoever he was.