Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
@[member="Hanna Vondiranach"]
The news had hit Circe hard. Hanna Vondiranach had, through her competitor for Vice-Chancellor accusing her of voting fraud, lost her political race, officially devoid now of any sort of political power whatsoever. The plant-woman could only assume how angry and vengeful Hanna was right now, and as was to be expected, anger and vengeance was something Circe intended to draw on.
Coming to the front door of Hanna's apartment, the green-skinned woman shrouded herself, appearing with normal tan skin and her vibrant green eyes.
"Hanna, are you there?"
The news had hit Circe hard. Hanna Vondiranach had, through her competitor for Vice-Chancellor accusing her of voting fraud, lost her political race, officially devoid now of any sort of political power whatsoever. The plant-woman could only assume how angry and vengeful Hanna was right now, and as was to be expected, anger and vengeance was something Circe intended to draw on.
Coming to the front door of Hanna's apartment, the green-skinned woman shrouded herself, appearing with normal tan skin and her vibrant green eyes.
"Hanna, are you there?"