"Mmm coffee, I take it this isn't just a second interview then."<br/>Sauntering in without having tried to hide her footsteps as she figured with those two waiting for her it would have been suicide Sofia dropped the duffelbag that held her savory luggage, in fact most of what she owned that wasn't stashed in secure locations, and came around the table to shake their hands. The gesture was unusuall in their line of business but Sofia knew she could extend at least that much of a trust towards them, trusting them with her life in every situation was perhaps still off the table though.<br/><br/>The sleek visor covering her eyes was in her left hand as she greeted them both and then folded up to hang from the neckline of her rather oversized pinstripe shirt to which she wore synthetic leather pants, the fabric of the smart(C) line that molded itself to the wearer's body, and a fairly bulky coat, a coat which had inner pockets for both a handgun and a retractable baton. Sofia didn't like to walk the streets of Old London without a weapon.<br/>"And how can I help you then?"<br/><br/>When she recieved the message Sofia had been celebrating a successful drop off with a caramel skinned, onyx-eyed youth in a "borrowed" apartment in Tangiers, or rather she had been sitting in the evening sun smoking while the minarets cried out as in sorrow over his cooling body. She on the other hand felt no sorrow, perhaps a dash of regret that it had come to that but she had known that he was under orders to kill the one he thought was Olivia Lupine after the mission ended. Part of her felt satisfied since they had been in bed together since the previous evening but part of her was disgusted that he had even considered and enjoyed sleeping with her. Perhaps she was even more disgusted of her own involvement in them ending up there.<br/><br/>Five minutes before he was supposed to report back the apartment was annihilated, leaving only proof of one male and one female having been in there at the time and just enough to identify them as Olek al Quasim and Olivia Lupine. It was a drag when a well-used alias had to be killed but if it left no one looking for her...