Bella nodded.  "Here and there, you'll be sent to pair up with one of them for a double performance, what we call a double-header."  She smiled.  "I've seen your schedule.  I know Lady Miki will be sitting in on the last hour of your private sessions.  And don't worry.  Think of me as a dorm mother," she said, pushing the door open and ducking back as a cook came barrelling out with a tray, heading out into the spa proper.  "Also, watch your step at this end of the hall.  DO NOT get in their way."