<strong>Akiko</strong><br/><br/>Sometimes, Akiko thought, it truly sucked to be off the company expense accounts. She had gotten used to tapping the local Horizon vehicle pool, or expensing a night on the town. Not to mention she could always write off a new bottle of perfume or outfit as an 'expense' as well. She stepped into the shower and savored the rush of water over her body as she considered the message that had appeared in her commlink. She enjoyed the rush of properly warmed water over her pelt, she flicked her tail as she ran the loofah over her body and savored the scent of her soap, a custom blend. Then it was a quick dry in the stall's dryer and dressing.<br/><br/>She pulled on her tailored suit and flicked her tail as she checked the fit. She was more a talker than fighter but as an adept she had some athletic skills and it showed in her slim trim form. Becoming a changeling hadn't changed that. Now it was time to put the power suit to work, she thought as she stepped out of the room she'd 'borrowed' the night before and headed to the meeting. Odds are the man she picked up the night before would wake sometime before noon.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Akiko slipped into the restaurant with a coy come hither smile to the maitre de as she 'chirped' her av-card to him from her commlink.<br/><br/>"I'm Ms. Tan, I believe that the Johnson party is expecting me." She said as she looked most of the wait staff over with intense blue eyes that seemed to sparkle with impish delight and a voice that drew their attention despite her exotic form. It was just the right mix of sexy and business. She winked to the man as she followed his 'tell-tale' response and walked through the tables to where she was sent. Her glasses comparing the images of various residents to the 'whos who' datasoft of young up and coming corporate types. Never hurt to know who was there.<br/><br/>She smiled to the table as she walked up, a genuine smile that was had won her contracts and eased more than one target into letting slip the wrong thing for her old company to capitalize on. She slid into a chair and smiled winningly to the woman in charge.<br/><br/>"Ms.. Johnson, I got your lovely invite." She chirped an order to the staff, it had been easy enough to get the lowdown on what was best on site. "What can I do for you?" She asked with that winning smile.<br/>