Bela was around. On the phone, but around. She had recently gotten a call from a client, and she was working out the details of the job as she spoke. She moved into Michael's line of vision, holding up her finger to signal for him to wait for a moment, before going back to her call. Things were almost over, so she just leaned back in the doorway of the room, and finished the small talk at the end of the call.
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