[u]"For the love of..."[/u] [i]Irina sighed, as thoughts of brutal murder spiraled within her mind. She immediately pushed them out, rising up from her metal chair and beginning to walk towards the drunken woman. She figured that she may as well try to wake her up, so she began tapping her soldier lightly while leaning downwards.[/i] [u]"Hellooooo? You there? You're making me look weird..."[/u]