Kozakura was almost finished with her pineapple juice when her beeper went off. She opens the small purse and looks at it, before draining her glass and slipping off the stool. Smoothing down the green dress she wore, she heads to the lobby.<br/><br/>She moves up to the desk and smiles at Mel, glancing at the man there briefly. "Is this my client, hm?" She turns to Robert, smiling and offering her hand.