Olena's face reddened as a wavering smile froze on her face when Ingrid planted one on her cheek. Somehow, the much more reserved display of affection had a greater effect on her composure than the hot and heavy tongue-dance of yore."Eheh. Y- yeah, definitely." She still had that goofy grin on her face when she changed over and moved to return home for the evening - she knew she was probably being honey potted to reinforce her association with the CIA and their limber handler, but for the moment she didn't care.
Olena steps into her small but relatively cozy state apartment, getting ready for bed, but feeling hot and needy after the steamy session with her handler. That night is restless but ultimately unsatisfying as she tries to remedy her own loneliness, but her own hands prove insufficient. She awakens after a brief rest, unsatisfied, but putting it aside for more pressing needs. She dons her uniform and returns to Lubyanka Square, heading to Mama's office. "I hope you enjoyed your day of rest?" She asks, gaze seeming to peer into Olena's soul. "We're sending you out into the field again - we've made some preliminary progress on the microfiche data you found. Andropov was funneling money for different groups across the world, but we still need to know more details about who, and how they're connected. You have your choice of assignments." She slides forward two files. Spoiler: The West Berlin Job Olena sees a black and white image depicting a building in downtown Berlin - multiple stories, the bottom of which seems to be functioning as a popular discotheque. "Money's flowing through that club into the hands of West Berlin organised crime figures - some ours, some CIA assets. But the money isn't going into their pockets for our benefit, or seemingly, the benefit of the Americans. We need you to get into that building and find clues to help us identify who this new player is. All the better if we get some dirt on the criminals owned by the Americans, as well." Mama explains. "The disco is open to the public, but the gang in charge occupies the upper floors, so we'll need you to get up there and get the intel we need. The gangsters are expendable, but this is the middle of Berlin, so be discreet. Oh, and if you choose this one I'll send that Lyudmila girl with you. If she's useful, you can set her up with a cover and an apartment. If she's not, you know what to do." Other Agents: Lyudmila Spoiler: The Florida Job Olena sees aerial photos of a large, opulent mansion by the Florida beaches. Attached are files describing Penelope Duran - a wealthy but reclusive heiress whose father was a Cuban businessman and fled to America during the revolution. "A lot of money has been flowing through the Duran organisation. Like your task in Crimea, we need you to infiltrate the mansion and locate a cache of intel." Other Agents: Bagration
