"I deal in accounting," Svetlana said crisply as her shoulders - by then relieved of much of the tension that came naturally with handling a situation so delicate as the one revolving around Halliburton - rolled backwards slightly.  It served both to relax her and to give her masseuse a nonverbal cue to cease her ministrations, at least for a time.<br/><br/>"In relations, as well; I would suppose that you could I say I wear several of Gazprom's hats.  And you, Ms. Hill?  I know some of what it is that you do, by virtue of your being here, of course, but the workings of American business fascinate me, all the same."<br/><br/>Svetlana's head turned just slightly atop the table once that was said, so that her smile was visible should Jennifer find it within herself to do much moving at all in the course of having her massage.<br/><br/>"And I must confess," she adds humbly, "that I am pleased to meet with another woman who manages to balance what must be considerable responsibility with her personal upkeep; I... wonder, at times, how many truly care about such things."