TII - Zdeterminowana - Determined

🌍 Chapter II - You can't escape fate.

Story is owned by Veriase.

(Y/N) - Your name.

(L/N) - Last name.

(E/C) - Eyes color.

(H/C) - Hair color.

(D/N) - Your father name.

(M/N) - Your mother name.

(N/N) - Nick name.

(F/W) - Favorite weapon that you use.

(C/N) - Country name.

(T/N) - Town name.

Thinking

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Maestro: Do ​you know what is this all about Aria?

    The Italian operator pointed with his eyes at the nervous female German operator who had just left the room where was served some snacks and coffee. Aria brown eyes did not have to look in the direction that her older friend had pointed, because everyone present saw and heard what had just happened.

Aria: Something important has passed us, although I must admit that it was intriguing... Even this little Spanish woman with this redhead didn't make such a spectacle this morning.

Maestro: That's true. You can clearly see that we've come to a excellent place and there are not any weaklings, maybe Sledge...

    The woman picked up a cup of coffee and drank from it without answering. Maestro took chair opposite from his friend. They were both absorbed by what they saw a few minutes ago.

    At the very beginning, Aria wasn't even interested in the fact that a blond woman entered the room quickly, and immediately turned to the green-haired woman who was sitting in the corner of the room.

    At first, the two women exchanged a few words that no one could hear, but then the German operator hit the table and knocked down several plates standing on it and immediately focusing on them eyes of everyone gathered inside this room.

IQ: What does it mean that you don't know?! Nothing really he meant to you since you don't even know from where he is?!

    The Polish operator raised her eyes from the book she had on her lap and focused it on a blond-haired woman who was clearly nervous, maybe even furious.

Ela: Don't shout because you're not better at all. From what I know he was with you longer, and yet you know him worse than me... So what if I don't know where his family lives?

IQ: Yes, but at the very beginning I said that we will keep the information about private life and don't share it... You probably don't even know what (Y/N) really wanted from life!

Ela: I know, but I will not explain anything to you. Get out of my face.

IQ: This isn't the end.

Ela: For me, sure, although I don't know about you. Say hello to your grandfather, because he worked for camps in my home...

IQ: Was?      (What?)

Ela: Kapusta i kwas.       ('Cabbage and acid '   (A/N): - It is difficult to explain it or even translate it into English, but from my... 'Resources', and help from a certain person, I know that it will be a funny answer from Ela for Poles. - Some sort of inside joke)