08-30-2018, 05:22 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-30-2018, 05:58 PM by Lih.
Edit Reason: Spelling of Alex's name haha
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Lih didn't proffer his hand.
Instead, Lih occupied his chair like a mannequin that had been artfully posed as an artist's model. From this vantage point he considered the being seated opposite of him.
This individual was, without a doubt, Dr. Alex Pirozzi. Lih recognized her voice well enough from dozens of high level briefings featuring criminals she'd profiled, although the two of them had never spoken. Lih was ordinarily far beneath Alex's notice. She dealt with CCDPD business at the highest levels, and kept the company of governors, senior officers and chief inspector Drayson. Lih had heard it suggested that Alex could read a man's micro-expressions like an open book.
Alex was a good looking woman dressed in professional attire with highlights in her dark hair which she pulled back into a bun. Her soft European features managed to be both striking and delicate in their construction: her eyes, for instance. Green and all too understanding to be trusted...
Lih wasn't keen to speculate precisely whose memory, imagination or inner thoughts she'd drifted in out of. Even though she had asked him about the domovoi without really looking at him.
He had to concentrate to clear his head of other distractions and focus on her question.
Lih hesitated. "I'm sorry," he said. "Who are the domovoi?"
Instead, Lih occupied his chair like a mannequin that had been artfully posed as an artist's model. From this vantage point he considered the being seated opposite of him.
This individual was, without a doubt, Dr. Alex Pirozzi. Lih recognized her voice well enough from dozens of high level briefings featuring criminals she'd profiled, although the two of them had never spoken. Lih was ordinarily far beneath Alex's notice. She dealt with CCDPD business at the highest levels, and kept the company of governors, senior officers and chief inspector Drayson. Lih had heard it suggested that Alex could read a man's micro-expressions like an open book.
Alex was a good looking woman dressed in professional attire with highlights in her dark hair which she pulled back into a bun. Her soft European features managed to be both striking and delicate in their construction: her eyes, for instance. Green and all too understanding to be trusted...
Lih wasn't keen to speculate precisely whose memory, imagination or inner thoughts she'd drifted in out of. Even though she had asked him about the domovoi without really looking at him.
He had to concentrate to clear his head of other distractions and focus on her question.
Lih hesitated. "I'm sorry," he said. "Who are the domovoi?"
Viktor Lih
Officer of CCDPD
Officer of CCDPD