Jess walks into the room, casually dressed like most young adults everywhere in jeans, white cotton long sleeve shirt, leather ankle boots and a tweedish jacket folded over her arm. She moves quietly and with much self assurance, but her face and hair simple pulled back into a ponytail gives her an advantage in most situations of seeming younger then her near 30 years and OFTEN underestimated. She smiles, nodding a little greeting with a quiet "Guten Morgen herr Williams" and quickly makes her way to the pot of hot coffee.<br/><br/>After adding liberal amounts of sugar and creamer, she finally moves over near administrator Williams, settling herself onto a cozy enough small sofa. She looks around, fully aware but making it obvious that she's just checking, to see that nobody else has arrived. She leans forward picking up a local paper which laid folded on a coffee table, "I am assuming we're going to wait for everyone before begining discussing the situation Sir?"<br/><br/>