Certainly not.  Ishi liked her smartfabric vacsuit plenty well enough - it could be just about anything that she really needed it to be.  If she needed anything else...well, it wasn't for her line of work.  Certainly the dress that she was in - sheer, great - wasn't going to be found in any respectable gatecrasher.  She took a look at Akiko, and saw something even less suitable.  So, this was supposed to be the person she was taking out of her...and ironically, the person that was going to be trying to turn her into one of THEM.  "Alright...I'll go slow," she told the other girl.  One foot down.  Then another.  Remembering all the times she had moved to a new body.  Gripping the edge of the table for support.  "Full regimen?"