Sasha followed along with her car as well, transforming back to her normal form to make the journey. While awkward, she figured that remaining transformed for the entire duration of her stay at the doctor's house would be horrendously inconvenient. So, upon arriving, she simply approached the group with a nervous gait.<br/><br/>"Um... Hi. I'm S-sasha..." She nearly whispered, biting her lip. At the very least she could keep her real name hidden, for now. It was doubtful what that'd actually accomplish in the long run, but some semblance of privacy was helpful for her nerves.<br/><br/>Stepping inside she took an appreciative look around, impressed by the obvious, if understated, wealth. "I figured it'd be bigger on the inside." She joked weakly, feeling out of place after months of living on a college student's budget.<br/><br/>With nothing else to do, she went to stand beside Amy. "W-when you're done..." She mumbled, looking at the utter speed that the young woman's fingers moved at with open awe. "I was hoping I could check my blog... I mean, just in case there's been any urgent cases. You know... Accidents or anything."