<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/8GsVRvs.jpg)</div><strong>Elira Kadare<br/>Albanian Superspy<br/>Tags:</strong><em>Everyone</em><br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Mmhmm," Elira replied to Aaron as she leaned back comfortably into the corner of the couch, "Couldn't wait to unwrap your presents?" She smirked slightly as she watched him restock his knives with newer ones, assuming that must be a signature weapon of his considering how many he carried. Elira had actually heard a bit about Aaron Shaw, though she couldn't recall from where. It wasn't much, she just had a vague idea about the line of work that he was in before, but it was more than she knew about the other two.<br/><br/>"No promises," Elira told Olivia after she'd joined her and Aaron. The girl looked rather unassuming, almost cute, even...but obviously she had to be extremely skilled if she was here. The fact that Olivia didn't necessarily look like it would only make her more dangerous. Elira was always fascinated by contradictions like those, so her interest was piqued for sure.<br/><br/>Sighing lightly, Elira pushed herself up off the couch with the intention of finding something to drink right when Adam showed up, so she extended a hand towards him. "Pleasure to meet you, I'm Elira." Unlike Olivia, Adam looked exactly like what he was and then some.<br/><br/>After they'd shook hands, she made her way over to the open kitchen area that was connected to the lounge and took a look around, seeing what she could find. The atmosphere was feeling a little dry, so Elira thought that it would be a good idea to seal their introductions with a drink and a toast to their new team. She returned to the group soon enough with a chilled bottle of vodka from the refrigerator in one hand and four shot glasses in the other.<br/><br/>Elira set everything down on the coffee table and regained her place on the couch before serving everyone their drinks. They had training soon, so they couldn't indulge too much, of course, but one small shot or two had never hurt anybody. "To murderers, criminals and spies," she toasted with a bit of irony, borrowing the not-exactly-flattering words that Osborn has used to describe them.