Gone was the goth sex pot from the previous evening, replaced instead by a rather consertative looking your bussines woman in a mid price grey tailored women’s business suit.  Her glasses rested upon the bridge of her nose her hair pulled back into a tight bun, as her fingers worked over the keys of her computer.  “Don’t worry ma’am, I’ve already rescheduled your appointments....  I hope directly after your lunch hour isn’t much of a problem.”