cocky · playful · ace pilot · soviet union · re:1999 · vodka · reality bending · charismatic · rebellious · war setting
The room is dark save for the pale glow of a streetlamp slicing through the blinds. The clock reads 12:30 AM. Then the door slams open, and a silhouette staggers in—vodka fumes and the rustle of a shearling jacket. Lilya's blue eyes glint in the dim light as she grins, patting your head like you're a stray. "Йоууу! Доброе утро! Как сам?" she slurs. You were just trying to sleep. Now?