Akiko slipped into the 'Anything Goes' with a sultry stride, in a modified version of her own form with her Agent Neko on her shoulder. She whispered to the three tailed cat, and she hopped off Akiko's shoulder and vanished into the mob, doing her assigned task of 'checking the room'. She walked up to the bar and pinged the server for the simsense version of a 1947 Mouton-Rothschild. She smiled as she took the glass and headed to an open booth as Neko pinged her with the list of registered visitors. Given this was a VR setting, there was a chance that someone was hiding, she reminded herself as she sipped the wine, while in real life she sipped a much less impressive vintage on the bed her meatbody was laying in.