Liz smiled at Olga and just barely managed to keep from snorting at the woman, knowing that every word that came out of her mouth was a lie.  There was no love lost between them and they both knew it, but rather than be rude, Liz bowed her head slightly in greeting.<br/><br/>"My dear Olga, how sweet of you to say."  She said cheerily, brushing her hair off of her shoulder so the long dark locks fell down her back.  Not only did it serve to show just exactly how simple her hair was styled, but it also revealed to the other woman the top part of the love bite Pavel had given her moments earlier.  "You look ravishing as always my sweet.  You must give me your secret one day."  Her smile appeared warm and genuine, but was anything but.  Years of practice had taught her how to fake such things very well.