The Director“Well, well… What have we here?”
Slowly circles @Echomancy.
Echo Romanova@TheDirector "I would ask you the same but my visual overlay has you with a funny orange box that notes that if something unfortunate were to happen to you, the EDTF could clean up the aftermath inside 15 minutes. Echo Romanova. Warrior of the Veluria and of the Light."
@Echomancy “In der Tat.” The teen offers her free hand, the other holding a champagne glass. “Helena Bardenhauer, known to most simply as The Director. Today is mein Geburtstag. 125 Jahre alt, if you can believe that.
So, Fräulein Romanova… Do you have a date this New Year’s Eve?”
@TheDirector "Ms. Bardenhaur, you are... The idiom involves canines arguing with the wrong tree.
I am very content with my Vanja and without her, I will simply be dead. I do invite you to go procreate with yourself at another location as I have far better things to do, such as watching colored dye dry on walls."
@Echomancy “Ah, I see. Romanova is not your birth name. Meine tiefste Entschuldigung, Frau Echo.”
@TheDirector "It is Mrs. Romanova if you are using honorifics." Echo reiterated.