Yelena laughs at the last text she received. "Oh, you are so funny, Solnyshka," she mutters to herself as she wanders out of the compound and heads toward the train-car diner in what is essentially "downtown" in the city of Etraya.
She shoves her hands in her pockets and goes at an easy pace. It isn't a far walk from the compound and she's trying to think of exactly why this meeting is even happening. Doesn't she realize, she could have given her any name at all, and Yelena would have taken it at face-value?
Even if she wanted to keep her true name to herself, which Yelena can understand to a certain extent, one paranoid person to another, but... this is really rather elaborate for that, isn't it? So, Yelena assumes, she must be giving her, her real name. And that... feels significant, coming from someone that has been more guarded than just about anyone else here.
"Why me?" Yelena questions curiously under her breath, tugging the diner door open and going to seat herself at a booth- the one that gives the best vantage point view of the place, naturally.
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She shoves her hands in her pockets and goes at an easy pace. It isn't a far walk from the compound and she's trying to think of exactly why this meeting is even happening. Doesn't she realize, she could have given her any name at all, and Yelena would have taken it at face-value?
Even if she wanted to keep her true name to herself, which Yelena can understand to a certain extent, one paranoid person to another, but... this is really rather elaborate for that, isn't it? So, Yelena assumes, she must be giving her, her real name. And that... feels significant, coming from someone that has been more guarded than just about anyone else here.
"Why me?" Yelena questions curiously under her breath, tugging the diner door open and going to seat herself at a booth- the one that gives the best vantage point view of the place, naturally.