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Xanathium wrote:

Sasha waited patiently to be given the okay to leave the car, hoping the crowd of reporters would at least be settled enough for her to make her way to where she needed to be.

When given the all clear, she stepped out of the car. At 7'4, she was taller than just about everyone in sight, giving her a very intimidating presence despite her indifferent, almost kind expression.

After a moment, she looked at the woman she had come with, prompting her to continue leading her to the meeting.

"The crowd isn't at rowdy as I thought. Please lead the way."

"Madam!" They spoke, "Here, please!", "Any thoughts on the world you'd like to comment?", "How is Germania so Far?" and so on.

She would nod, "They probably spend too much to be taken out of the sector to attempt anything. This way, please." She begun to walk on.

One kid probably from a nearby high school would politely ask from under a guard's legs; "What is your current opinion on the social and economical status on the world?" He asked.

"What is it that you hope to achieve here?" Some woman asked, "Why are you still Queen instead of Tsarina? Just curious!" Asked a man who probably just was passing by and got into the thing.

The Chief rolled her eyes and frowned her grey eyebrows as they went up to the stairs.