That vodka really had been a bad idea. Especially as the pretty, curly haired woman you'd been talking to all night had slipped a sleeping drug into yours.
A good hard slap around the face should wake you up though. "Time to wake up now." The young woman's accent had changed entirely, now thickly Russian instead of the mildly put on sounding
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"That, and I hawe enough antidote to keep you aliwe naturally." She commented, ever sharp. "But you'd be in immense, crippling pain for the rest of your years."
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"Tell me. I know that you know." She was impatient for the information, with the agency breathing down her neck to find him. "I would greatly prefer not to have to let blood." Pasha announced. "I have no taste for needless violence."
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"Oh. Shame." Pasha replied. "Usually that is a good starter question." Her smile was nothing short of sugary sweet. "Name? I need to check there weren't any side effects to the drug I gawe to you." She demanded, picking up a small torch so she could check the dilation of the woman's pupils. "I already know your real name, so don't bother giwing a fake one to me, so it shall only be more troublesome in the long run for myself."
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"No, you have to let me go," she said groggily, tugging again at her restraints. Now she was beginning to get worried, that fear masked but visible in her eyes. Ami naturally squinted and looked away when the light was shone upon her face. "Dr. Ami Mizuno. Who are you, really?"
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