"[color=39b54a]Heya, how ya been?[/color]"

Suzumi looked up from the newspaper she'd pilfered from another table. She stared blankly at the young man before she realized she did recognize him. Another from the Academy and obviously a member of the team.

She DID remember this one. Suzumi had taken notice. She'd practically been born with a kalashnikov rifle in hand. She knew every last inch of a thousand weapons and could tell two similar guns apart while blindfolded in seconds. Yet this man managed to outperform her over half the time. He was a Bullet Whisperer. They simply went where he wanted to.

Suzumi's resting bored expression didn't change but she did wave to the man in greeting. 

[b]"I have been in good health"[/b], she replied. [b]"It is pleasure to see someone who is not of the skulking. I have not seen our comrades but I assume there are some about. It would be ill of them to be late to first assignment since leaving Academy."[/b]

Suzumi pulled a small water bottle out of a side pocket on the duffel bag and took a swig. She had no information at the moment and so she had assumed there may be a mission after this meeting. No alcohol or smoking until she had confirmed free time. 

[b]"And how is the going of yourself? Still continue your training?"[/b]