You watch from the window as Rita enters the building with a confident strut. She pauses just outside the front door to take a deep breath, calming her nerves. She hasn't noticed you. As you sit back in your chair, it only takes a few seconds for Rita to knock on your door.

"Come in,"

you beckon.

Rita steps in, wearing a stylish autumn outfit that compliments her reddish fur and hair. She is looking you in the eye, and giving you a confident and relaxed smile.

"Hi there! I'm Rita, here about the gig?"