A petite woman in a black trench coat walks into the buffet. He looks ill with her pale skin and long white hair; almost corpse like. The strange glasses she wears, rectangle frames with black and white swirls in them does not help her image. She silently approaches an empty table for two and removes her coat, revealing that the woman is naked from the waste up. She hangs her coat off the back of her chair and takes a seat with hear arms crossed below her equally proportioned breasts and waits for her waiter; her glasses fixed ahead in a thousand yard stare...