Vittoria forced her breathing back to normal and forced the man to turn down another street and into a cybercafe. She realized she hadn't eaten anything that day since the funds been a bit low for the team and was afraid she was going to throw up whatever was in her since the running. It did surprise her when he agreed to go along with her plan. Vittoria couldn't help but smile up at him but catching herself wiped it off her face and took one more glance out the cafe's window before going up to the counter to order a sandwhich. That was a close one. Sadira tried to offer Vittoria. We're not done yet. Not until I make it back to the randevous point and then make the ass pay extra for this job. We need the money anyway. she responded back to her. Thanks for helping me out though with that weird voodoo you do.
Vittoria had been caught up in her in her argument and flight mode almost forgetting the man she still had her arm around. "Right...yeah...I'm Vittoria." she moved her arm to offer him her hand. The benefit of not having a last name is that if ever questioned no one could honestly trace her. Especially since her records should be gathering dust at the station being a little over two years since she last was caught and thrown in jail. That was a lame job anyway. Though she is still having to pay Sasha back for the bail money.