First Impressions
Tonight was the first evening that I had the chance to work with Freya. Of course I have been to visit her many times since she was assigned to my charge—how strange that still seems to me!—but these have been quiet weeks for her, with little activity in her romantic life. I was excited, then, when she arranged to meet a new friend for a drink this evening. I should have known better; with this woman, nothing happens just as…