irina spalko -- indy 4 -- that one bar
ooc note: she will NOT be discussing any events regarding the movie, i.e. she is pre-canon. also, we don't want to be spoiling anything, so please try to limit things to small talk or something along those lines. thank you.
One woman (black bob cut, dressed in something of a military uniform, greyish blue and stocky, black belt around her waist -- but still remarkably elegant, graceful, aloof), one table (round, a support in the center splitting into four claws, mahogany), and one mug (white porcelain, containing water).
Both of her feet are planted firmly on the floor, military-issue boots mostly clean, but with the marks of a few treks showing around the edges (she hasn't worn them quite as much as she would have liked to; they still seem to dig into her skin where her calf meets her ankle, and they are still just a little tight around the jut before her toes). Her eyes, pinpoints of blue, are directed at the Observation Window.
The end of the universe, she thinks.
She still hasn't made up her mind about it.
One woman (black bob cut, dressed in something of a military uniform, greyish blue and stocky, black belt around her waist -- but still remarkably elegant, graceful, aloof), one table (round, a support in the center splitting into four claws, mahogany), and one mug (white porcelain, containing water).
Both of her feet are planted firmly on the floor, military-issue boots mostly clean, but with the marks of a few treks showing around the edges (she hasn't worn them quite as much as she would have liked to; they still seem to dig into her skin where her calf meets her ankle, and they are still just a little tight around the jut before her toes). Her eyes, pinpoints of blue, are directed at the Observation Window.
The end of the universe, she thinks.
She still hasn't made up her mind about it.