watching from a distance, curious.

getting highly frustrated. She sets the shovel aside and plops down to take a break, not too concerned about getting dirty.

steps a little closer, frowning softly at the Russian's frustrated scowl.

shakes her head. "Do not understand...I know it was here..."

chews on her lip, before mustering the courage to approach the other. "Is something wrong..?"

looks up, hesitating a little bit. "Ah...it is you. Da, I am just looking for something..."

tries not to show her delight by simply being remembered by the Russian, moving in closer. "Could I be of assistance?"

when Natalia would realize just who she was. Well, she was going to keep it a secret as long as possible. "Ah, nyet. Do not dirty your_

dress."