He was very attractive, that was the first thing she noticed. Then she felt horrible for noticing because it didn't matter what he looked like, she still had a duty to him.
Her minder returned, her suitcase in tow. He handed it off to Svetlana and then turned to leave again, this time for good.
It confused her that Azra didn't seem to know why she was here, but she followed him inside, dragging her suitcase with her. "It's a pleasure to meet you," she said graciously. Her English was perfect, though her accent was thick and clearly Russian.