First Base to Home Run (Sonia)

[Sonia Strugatskaya]

Sonia's question was answered with a simple response. This girl needed something of hers. That was all. That was certainly fitting of this girl. Then, without a word more, she turned around and began walking away. Of course, before doing so, she emphasized her will to start the process sooner than later. Truly, this girl seemed to be intent on getting what she wanted as soon as possible. Sonia wasn't one to complain though. If this was truly what the girl wanted, she would follow through. The best part was that she would be getting something out of this agreement as well.

And yet, as she watched the girl walk away, she remembered something that nearly slipped her mind. Hey. She spoke up in a serious tone. It was unlike her previous tones used during their meeting. She meant buisness. My name is Sonia. Sonia Strugatskaya. I never did get your name yet though. Isn't that one of the first things you should do in a buisness deal? She made it a point to bring up the last statement, given how much of a "buisness-like" air the girl had despite neglecting such a formality. She smiled, waiting for a response. Even if Sonia was a bit dense, caused more misunderstandings than she needed to, and was a bit "out there" she had her priorities straight. Well? She extended her hand to shake hers as a sign that they would be working together. Sonia was no stranger to buisness. Somewhat ironic since a lot of this problem revolved around her grabbing the other girl's hand without asking. Heck, she may have been asking for more trouble.

[Adolfina von Brauer]

With a slight “Hoh?”, Adolfina half-turned, gazing at the creepy collision expert. Apparently, her name was Sonia. Where, before, she had honestly only been interested in the results, that display of apparent business know-how sparked her interest. Perhaps this would be more than just profitable, but somehow entertaining as well? Well, that was doubtful. This person was likely a threat to her well-being, all things considered, but it was at least assuring to know that there was some hope of this bearing good fruit, and not something rotten to its core.

”I suppose it was my error to assume you didn't know customs like that. If you know, then perhaps this will be better than antiquated.” With a slight laugh, the “golden”-eyed blonde approached the one that had accosted her previously. ”Very well, then. I am Adolfina von Brauer. Let the deal be sealed by oath and hand. . . partner.” She took Sonia's hand and gripped it tight. Her eyes were analytic. She was looking at her now, not on the scales of good or bad, but as one businessman- or girl- to another. Frankly, she wondered just how capable, and shrewd, this person was. Did she realize she was being used? Or was she blinded by the boons of the deal?

Whatever the case, Adolfina had acquired a means of team enhancements through this girl. For the time being, that was all that mattered.