I turned off my stealth mode to show her it was me and it was safe.
She stepped back a bit. “Sorry, I’m not used to your new hairdo or lack thereof. That and your facial hair.”
“Yeah, its for being incognito. How are you doing?”
“Alright for a fugitive like me. I’m sure you feel the same way given what we’ve been through.” Dragoslava remarked.
“Yeah. You’re the only one I trust who was involved in that Geneva Lab crap. I’m glad you’re safe though.
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