[ Her features lift, eyes and brows up, as if to say: Do I seem like I play World of Warcraft to you? The most gaming she gets in is on phone apps during transatlantic flights. She drops her feet to the floor, a slight shift away from her hyper-casual set-up before his arrival.
She pours herself a small glass, although she can easily hold her liquor (she's Russian, after all, or she was; and she knows her limits after countless evenings spent casing marks in hotels and bars). A sip later, she answers his question. ]
I'm interested in your take.
[ so, no, she doesn't need a debrief, but she isn't set, either. Whether he gives her good or bad intelligence is of interest. He knows her reputation for selling and sniffing out lies. ]
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She pours herself a small glass, although she can easily hold her liquor (she's Russian, after all, or she was; and she knows her limits after countless evenings spent casing marks in hotels and bars). A sip later, she answers his question. ]
I'm interested in your take.
[ so, no, she doesn't need a debrief, but she isn't set, either. Whether he gives her good or bad intelligence is of interest. He knows her reputation for selling and sniffing out lies. ]