also out for a nice stroll. She is spacing out and accidentally bumps into the shorter girl. "Oh, Spasibo...Was not paying attention."

stumbles back a step at the bump, trying to right herself. "S-sorry.." she mumbled, before she paused as she looked up. "....ah."

blinks before finding a wide smile taking over her lips. "Ah, Privet Sakura!"

"Hello, Anya.." she replies, stepping back for her personal space and fixing her dress. "How are you?" She was still not very comfortable

with the Russian, though she figured it only polite to make small talk.