Nikita sighed slowly as she put her utensils down. Yeah. Eating wasn't really easy when she already had a stomach full of butterflies. She didn't lose her cool easily. But this time around. She was to a nail-biting extend. Well. Almost nailbiting. A manicure took time. Time she could use to make music. Her eyes widened as she heard the feeminime, virtual AI announcing a visitor. "Thank you, Iha~" was what she mused towards the synthetic voice, before standing up. "Send them up." She said with a last sip from the water. She proceeded to the elevator. To welcome someone who would become the most important person in her life. Her adoptive son.
Sporting a light tanktop and loose pants, clothes couldn't get more casual. Nervously chewing her lower lip, her ears twitching slightly at the sound of an elevator slowly navigating to her penthouse. She managed to arrange it so that Demosthenes was to be escorted to her penthouse. With one of his handlers. She wanted to go pick him up herself. But she'd get too much attention from the media.
And that might cause him discomfort. And she wouldn't have that. The AI formed in an orange hologram next to her. "Curious Iha?" She asked.
"The elevator has arrived." Was what she said in return, not answering the question.
