[color=FFD700][center][h1]Valeriya Zhukova[/h1][/center][/color]

[color=FFD700][b]"Valeriya Zhukova. A pleasure, Hana."[/b][/color] The blonde Russian smiled. While she did have a job to do, there wasn't exactly a time crunch. Plus, there was still operational security to consider. No need to tip her target off by reapproaching so soon. With that in mind, there was nothing wrong with spending the rest of the afternoon expanding her social circle. Who knows, perhaps this girl would be useful to her interests some time in the future. 

Plus, she needed a late lunch and eating alone was for social outcasts. 

[color=FFD700][b]"I have already secured myself a workshop, actually. I work in weapons development, and so my choice of workspace was limited to being closer to the armory. In any case, if you have time, I was busy working for most of the morning, and I find myself in the need for lunch. I don't suppose you've eaten yet?"[/b][/color]