Literature
Gretchen's ticklish interrogation from Tatiana f/f
Tatiana had her eyes on Gretchen for months. Being from Russia, but fluent in French, Tatiana was able to blend in well in occupied Paris. She was also someone who was able to blend into her surroundings. She would sit in a cafe, sipping her tea, with crossed legs bringing a cigarette up to her rose red lips, take a puff and exhale as she read the local Parisian newspaper, and if her best friend were in that same cafe, there is an excellent chance she would not be noticed. She was also somewhat a master of disguise. She had several wigs, but most of the time, when not on assignment with Russia's NKVD she would wear her dark brown, curly hair up and tightly pulled back. When she needs to look in any way different, sometimes she would use prosthetics, but more often, she was just an artist when it came to basic makeup. A shadow here, a highlight there, such a subtly could make her face almost unrecognizable. Gretchen was particularly charming. Very light blonde hair.. and skin, very