The clinic was a nice place, clean and friendly, but not... hoity.  She liked this kind of middle ground, the place didn't look cheap but it wasn't the kind of place where doctors where aloof and nurses practically charged you for their attention,  she'd been in that kind of hospital, she'd hated it.  She glanced over as someone else walked up to the clinic door, he was a little younger then her, maybe a year or so but not much.<br/><br/>She was pretty impressed by the hard light arm, that had been an option she'd considered but Ultimately she preferred the cybernetics, she liked the tactile.  She knew people liked the hard light, and criminals did to for that matter and she saw the benefits of it but for her, it just wasn't what she'd wanted.  Slipping off her glasses and folding them sliding them into the pocket of her shirt she looked at the man and lifted a hand in greeting<br/><br/>"This is the Hardsol clinic right?" she asked clarifying, yeah the gear had led her here but she was never fully trusting of tech, it never hurt to ask and make sure. "I don't come into the city often so I'm not sure I'm in the right place." she explained easily offering a casual if tired smile.  The walk had been a bit tiring with her knee acting up the way it was.