Lu shakes Anya's hand, hoping his gloves don't make it feel impersonal. "Very well, Anya. You may call me Rok. Or Lu. Or Rok Lu. Whatever you wish really." He withdraws his hand and holds his briefcase. He looks to Anya, hoping she could guide him, as his nerve addled mind is failing him.
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