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~Faina Mariya Zarya~


Faina gave a nod straightening up standing at her almost 6 foot tall height. She was a hard one to miss in a place that she was. if it was not for her height it was the way she talked....if not for that it was the violin that she always had with her. walking in side she looked around some no emotion coming a cross her face it was if it was carved from ice. "You have...very lovely home yes." that heavy Russian accent showing she was long ways from home. She moved the gift bag to her other hand. "is your host of party here?" Faina was meaning Danny's father and mother but was unsure how to ask. She held the bag in a some what lazy way. She was unsure of what to say or do at this point and that kind of showed. Her other hand griped tightly at the violin case that was something that she would not leave her side.

"I am Faina" She moved the gift bag back to her hand with the Violin so she could hold a free hand out to Danny. "I am honored to have invite to holiday get together"