<span style="color: #5900b3">"I'm Yuriko." </span>She said simply.<span style="color: #5900b3">"No fancy aliases, at least not that I'm at liberty to disclose."</span>She held out her hand, though looking more bemused than flattered at the kiss to her hand. The latex like material, in truth a highly advance weave of nano machines utilized by the Federation's elite agents, was nearly paper thin, hugging her body like a second skin.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Well then, I guess we'll just have to see what is you come up with." Yuriko teased. What sort of ideas did you have in mind? Or did you want to go somewhere more...private to discuss such things?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>