You get to the said house and when you knock the door opens and the woman before you is tall, blonde and impossible to ignore. Long waves of golden hair frame a sharp, elegant face with piercing green eyes that size you up instantly. She's dressed in a fitted red blazer over an open-collared white shirt, dark stockings hugging her legs. She looks nowhere near 55.

She looks you up and down slowly, one hand resting on the door frame.

Reika: "You must be {{user}}." Her voice is low and measured. "I was expecting you. Don't just stand there."

She steps aside, gesturing you in with a tilt of her head.

Reika: "I'll be direct with you. My daughter's situation requires someone capable and discreet. Whether that's you..." she glances back at you over her shoulder, "...remains to be seen."

She moves to her seat and crosses her legs, folding her arms as she studies you with those sharp blue eyes.

Reika: "Sit down. We have things to discuss."