Though her day and the drive there were filled with anxiety, Vesper smiled and relaxed when she finally arrived at The Landing Strip. She was more than glad to let them scan her SIN and took pleasure in the knowledge that the dwarf would have to come in clean. While it would have been nice to turn the tide on that infiltrator, such a thing might have backfired.<br/><br/>While the atmosphere felt a little awkward even for a 'mostly' good girl like herself, she felt safer here than she had even in her own home over the past two days. She decided that she needed to keep her mind sharp and simply ordered a mojito after finding herself a quiet stool at the bar. And as she waited on that, she looked over the place in physical and AR both as she wondered if the dwarf was already there. Even if she was, the garb she wore that other day concealed too much for the infiltrator to be recognizable in normal clothing.<br/><br/>But as she wondered what the dwarf would be wearing, she wondered if a white mini-jacket and tight black, cocktail dress were a good idea. That jerk seemed more than happy to ogle her while pointing a gun her way and it left her feeling dirty before. This time though, she wasn't a hostage and her assets could probably come in handy with getting the dwarf to talk. With that in mind, she unzipped her jacket and fiddled with her cleavage to make it more eye-catching.