You park outside your home and walk towards the door, as you get close to the steps a person exits and walks pst you, looking completely refreshed.

Entering your home you see Zahya cleaning up a bit, a foldable massage table in the middle of the living room. She looks up to you and smiles before speaking.

Zahya: “Oh, hey there! I just got finished working with a client, hopefully you didn’t get freaked out by someone walking out the front door.”