Walking silently towards her destination, the tall, wild-haired woman turned quite a few heads as she passed. Dressed as if she had stepped straight out of a business meeting, a water bottle in one hand as she dragged a small suitcase behind her. Conspicuous, perhaps, but definitely human. Not that Alexis was concerned with how slightly odd her presence was. After all, it wasn't her job to impress random people, after all.
Draining the last of her water with a satisfied gulp, Alexis rounded the corner, mere feet away from her destination now. The sound of small wheels turning against concrete was the only sound the tall woman made as she walked, turning her head towards a voice she could hear.

...Were those girls in that bush supposed to be concealing themselves? Not even 'amateurish' could describe the lack of success present in their attempt. Honestly, the sheer obviousness of their presence was an insult to the concept of stealth itself, but... it was hardly her business.
Ah, the source of the voices. A young girl talking with some energetic boy. She let her gaze linger for a moment, wondering why she couldn't detect a distinct scent from the male. Well... there was no obvious malicious intent, as far as she could tell, so it wasn't something to be overly concerned about, right?

Minding her path, Alexis rounded past the young, black-haired girl standing by the bushes on their side of the road, casting her a small glance as she passed. Nothing friendly, nor antagonist in her gaze. Simply... an analytic look at the girl, before Alexis continued on silently, finally reaching the front gates of her destination.
Primrose Terrace, the place where she would take on her first job. Looking at the building, well within the ground's confines, she wondered just who her charge would be. Not that it ultimately mattered, as she would fulfill her role perfectly, but if it were someone of an annoying or disagreeable disposition...