Chemistry | GG / Grub

[Grubozaboyschikov]

She tilts her head as he asks about her bag. "What do you mean?" Taking out a nail file from her purse, she lightly uses it on her nails as she looks at them again, extending her fingers out and holding her purse with a very feminine posture.

"I am not sure what you have in mind, Mr.Clarke..." She says while looking at her nails. She looks up and at the engineer next to him. "To be honest with you, I was also expecting something about of that.... security measure procedure, you were talking about." She smiles up to him, hiding if it is genuine or just professional and finishes with her nails. "I rather don't usually partake in such things often, so I thought to dress well for the occasion. What? Were you expecting something extra of me, Mr.Clarke? I've brought the most important thing with me, and that is my mind."