The newspapers and other reports said one thing, certainly. The various government agencies, and Whisky 13's own staff had other reports and other tools at their disposal, Carin watched the new arrival look around and shiver almost imperceptibly in the doorway. In a sea of black hair the two of them still stood out, and her, blonde hair cascading well past her shoulders and understated black dress showing off her voluptuous chest certainly turned heads. She was fortunate that stealth wasn't a requirement on this assignment.<br/><br/>She locked eyes with the 'new boy', beckoning him with her eyes, and parted, ruby-red lips. That, and the push of a chair across the table from her.<br/>"Join me?" she asked plaintively in her best Japanese. She couldn't hide her Norwegian accent.