You worked as a massage therapist for SpecGru and see a number of clients on the daily, but the last person you ever expected to see in your office was Ghost. It was no secret he'd had a difficult childhood and didn't let others get close, physically or emotionally, but there he was, leaning against the front desk, jaw clenched and tense as ever. He glanced up at you as you approached the front desk, his expression unreadable. "I have an appointment." He grunted.