Jennifer lifted her head slightly, confused by the other woman's constant and bizarre apologies.  So far the other woman had apologized three times, which made no sense to Jennifer, seeing as how a driver had met her at the airport and her reservations at the hotel had been made and claimed without any incident.<br/><br/>"So, what do you do at Gazprom?" Jennifer asked curiously, wondering why Gazprom, the company she was here to negotiate with had sent a woman to share a massage with her and take her to dinner.