RACHAEL MINX- BRIGHT HOPE CONSELING CENTER<br/><br/><br/>Rachael watched Ms. Clay walk past to the couch, studying her very closely and inhaling deeply, taking in everything about her. Her eyes narrowed slightly when she didn't smell quite right, quickly blinking and giving her a very soft smile, Rachael proceded to the plush lounge chair, that sat a good few feet from Ms. Clay. Never once taking her eyes off of her client, she slid into the lounge gracefully, stretching her legs off to the side. "The short notice isn't a problem. That is what I am here for, is it not?" She purred, proping her arm up on the padded rolled of the chair, bending her wrist towards her as she rested her chin on it.<br/><br/>Noting that the air around Ms. Clay told of her nervous, but her body showed no outward signs of anything, she tilted her head slightly on her hand as she studied the women. "Please my dear," she purred in a low seductive voice, "Relax and tell me all about your problems. I am here to help, I will listen." Rachael smiled sweetly to her, "But please, could you do me a small favor? I like to look into my patients eyes when they speak. I find that it makes it easier to help someone when you can look into their eyes. I promise, I won't bite." She winks at her with a playful smile tugging at her lush lips. "So tell me, what is it that is bothering you?"