Victoria looks at the large man, at least she assumed he was a man, before her. Seeing his helmet obscuring his face, made Victoria feel embarrass. If she had known she could have just gotten away with just a face covering mask, she would not have to put on the silly fake elf ears, and maybe been able to wear a few more layers of cloths. Victoria did extend her hand cautiously but confidently to the man. Victoria speaks in a practiced but slightly forced Russian accent, "[color=bc8dbf]I am. It is a pleasure to meet you, Bishop. For this operation, you may just call me Dark or Phoenix. Saying the decker Handle every time could be time wasting.[/color]" 

Victoria withdraws her hand. She keeps her back against the wall but tensed to be prepared if Bishop attacked her without warning. She smiles and speaks in her Russian accent, "[color=bc8dbf]So, you have more information about this gig. I hack to get you into a spot or am I have you escort me to a terminal to hack. Maybe a little of both? Either way, we need to get in and out with minimal effort.[/color]

[@Necrophage]