Anne moved to the conference table, after lowering the uzi and re-safeing it. "Ah Sofia. No this is not a second interview. This is a mission brief. If I didn't think you could do the job after the first interview you wouldn't be here." She tucked the holograph discretely into a pocket.<br/><br/>She was wearing, it ought to be added, a pair of urban cammo combat slacks, a dark green tee shirt and a bleacl leather jacket. She looked, if anything, more like the junior of the team than it's leader, her age reduction having made her look far younger than her actual years. She placed the machine pistol on the table, sitting with her back to the one solid wall left in the place.<br/><br/>She was not sure exactly how much of the embrace between herself and Niki Sofia had seen, but it didn't matter anyway. Niki was probably the only person Anne truly cared for, but if it came down to it and someone was threatening Niki to get to her, she would have no hesitation in killing her occasional lover. She liked to think Nikita would do the same for her.<br/><br/>"Take a seat, both of you. There are a few others to arrive..."<br/><br/>At that moment, Jean-Claud Defoe strolled into the room. "Ah Jean, meet Sophia, our new wep-tech. Sophia, jean is the other survivor from the last team, our hacker." Defoe took a seat at the table, nodded to the others and poured himself a coffee, without saying a word.<br/><br/><em>Iffie?</em>Anne queried the AI via her (hopefully) secure private com-link,<em>Does he suspect?</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><em>No, Major. He just had a very bad night.</em></span><br/><br/><em>Save the details for later.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Major, I have recieve word that Oni is on his way up.</span><br/><br/>"Oni?" That was the first thing DeFoe said. His eyes unfocused as he accessed the net.<br/><br/>"Tell him to come on up, Iffie". Anne smiled. Only one more team member to arrive.