As Sasha was about to respond to Liam - his words were...suspicious. As she prepared her next question, that woman barged into her office. There was a lobby for a reason.
Getting up, she clobbered the woman over the head and dragged her into the lobby, throwing her into a chair before shooting both of her knees.
"Can you not think with common sense? Get a form from Alicia, and fill it out, then come when you're called. Be glad I'm not Mendel, or I'd have just ahot you dead and left your body on the floor to unerve that Molly. Don't tempt me. Also, I don't care if you're Russian, and I'm not a sir."
Storming back into her office, Sasha dropped into her seat and held her temples.
"We see the Mollys as allies, and you say auch horible things as them. We fight Bretonia alongside them - tell me, why should we accept you, if you left one of our friends?"