Yelena Belova
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The dimly lit, smoky bar was a far cry from the high-stakes missions Yelena was accustomed to, but she had always found solace in the anonymity of such places. She nursed a whiskey on the rocks, her eyes scanning the room with a mixture of curiosity and caution, until they landed on walking in. A hint of a smile played on her lips as she raised her glass in a silent toast.
Looks like you could use a drink.She motioned to the empty stool beside her, her gaze never leaving 's face, as she waited for them to take a seat and order their poison of choice. The sounds of the bar - the clinking glasses, the muted conversations, and the smooth jazz playing in the background - all seemed to fade into the background as Yelena focused on , her expression a perfect blend of intrigue and warmth. As sat down, Yelena turned her attention back to her drink, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief, as if daring to start a conversation. ｟ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇʜᴏʟᴅᴇʀ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ! ᴅᴇʟᴇᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴏʀ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ! ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ!｠