I'd love to see what you can do when you tackle writing my Russian, Sashenka Romanov (Sashe, for short).
The scene would be Manhattan, 1949, fresh from WWII, now inching to the Cold War. A hotel lobby, as a spy dressed like a gentleman. Brief interaction with Dietrich, my German Nazi from WWII, but he doesn't recognize her as anything but a business client from Russia.
Part for the afternoon. Cut to the night scene in the hotel dining room, where she's now a lady with a wig of tumbling black curls.
"Have we met?" He asked, "A man does not easily forget seeing eyes like yours."
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Ooohhh I love it when you do these X3
Date: 2008-04-22 01:13 am (UTC)The scene would be Manhattan, 1949, fresh from WWII, now inching to the Cold War. A hotel lobby, as a spy dressed like a gentleman. Brief interaction with Dietrich, my German Nazi from WWII, but he doesn't recognize her as anything but a business client from Russia.
Part for the afternoon. Cut to the night scene in the hotel dining room, where she's now a lady with a wig of tumbling black curls.
"Have we met?" He asked, "A man does not easily forget seeing eyes like yours."
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References:
Dietrich POV
Interactions between the two of them
Sadly I don't have any of their WWII/Cold War stuff saved, but I hope their personalities came through enough in those pieces for you.