A grin erupted on Elsa's lip as her partner seemed to listen to what she was saying. It was at this moment above anything else that she felt that this move was a good choice. Most men who met her told her exactly what they thought and steamrolled right over her own conclusions. She had already set up a second front to defend her case and she was over the moon she didn't have to use it. As he spoke, Elsa picked up a pen and wrote down on a scrap piece of paper her apartment number, and the buzzer number. She then moved over to her coat putting it on as he stood up with the file. She smiled to herself as he addressed her in her code name, and turned around grabbing her file and ID as she spoke evenly, "[color=fff200]Alright. I can do zat, Mr. Vonhammer. See you bright an early darlin![/color]" 

She opened the door, letting him follow behind her as she headed downstairs, waving at Ms Celda as she headed out towards the street. It took her about ten minutes by transit to get to her apartment, and once she was actually inside, she let out a breath of exhaustion. She kicked off her shoes and pulled the band out of her hair to let it tumble down her back. She tossed her coat and purse on the elegant pea-green sofa that clashed awkwardly against the pink walls. Multiple boxes filled the small hallway, kitchen and bedroom. Some partly open, some closed with Russian scribble set onto the sides. Elsa slapped her palms on her hips and bit her bottom lip, "[color=fff200]Alright! Which one of you buggars is first.[/color]" 

After about an hour, Elsa was staring down at her bright orange luggage cases. Six dresses, three shirts, two pair of pants, two pairs of shoes, a set of her favourite blue pyjamas and a small jewellery carrier. Aside from clothes, she put a few records and some Mad-libs into the side of the case, along with some of her toiletries and makeup. She turned to her black purse and put in her essentials including her wallet and fake ID before she headed towards her bathroom, stepping over a few boxes to grab a book on horses set on a stool beside the bath. She opened it up as she began to brush her teeth, going over the different breeds and techniques used for breeding.

 Minerva Vonhammer was a horse breeder when she wasn't playing the doting wife, so Elsa figured she better know something about horses in case it came up in conversation. She read for about half an hour, before looking at the case files one more time. It was in this position that she fell asleep only to be woken up by the blaring noise of her alarm. She shot up quickly looking outside to see the sun shining through. She then looked at the time and leapt out of bed quickly, running to the bathroom to change and get ready. 

A short while later she was dressed in a tight-fitting aqua blue and white dress with long sleeves and a short button up collar. She paired this with some bright yellow tights, T-strap white kitten heels and her knives, her favourite being her Spetsnaz knife. Her hair was set in her usual ponytail with a slight bump at the top, along with a pair of large yellow sunglasses which were way to big for her face. She grabbed her long navy blue coat which she threw on top and then packed up what was left. She was just closing the suitcase when she heard the buzzer. She ran towards the door, tripping once before she arched up to poke the busser, "[color=fff200]Hello..Mr....I mean Brian...I vill be down in a second.[/color]" 

She waited for a response before she left the buzzer to grab her luggage and head down to the lower level. When she headed outside she waved at Alden, turning around to show him her outfit, "[color=fff200]Morning! Oh...my you look vay better without that crap on your face. More refined. How do you like the outfit today? Very mod, isn't it! I think that's vat the kids call it, nowadays![/color]" 

She watched his face for a moment and frowned, "[color=fff200]You don't like it! I can see it in your expression! You...Just take my damn case then![/color]"

She pushed down her sunglasses, which made her look like she had bug eyes, and held out her orange suitcase "[color=fff200]Vat?? Vat is so funny!!![/color]"