Victoria Alberta Looked no different from their prevous meeting. Same haircut, same gray suit, same expression. That was one of the reasons Dante hadn't anticipated her apologizing to him from the get go, even though that was the main reason for their meeting.
Sitting in his chair, Dante stared at the gunmetal hair hiding that average yet unsettling face. Even though she had apologized, he was struggling to believe there was any remorse in her expression.
"We would have been in an entirely different world if apologies were enough to solve problems." Dante said. "Let's hear your explanation first, then we will decide on the right reparations."
Once his guest sat down, Dante called in the server and had their food brought in. Not rushing thing, he took his time tasting the steak that had been the reason for him choosing this specific restaurant. He washed it down with some wine, and as he placed the glass down, he turned his gaze to the female cyborg.
