Looking rather proud as she wandered around, Agrat was working hard to make any and all patrons feel welcomed as they made there way into Zion. Dressed in a simple black mini-dress with just enough skin showing to be considered classy but not trampy, she kept her hair down and wore just enough make-up to hide any bruises from her earlier escapades. She was waiting for the chance to show off why she had truly been hired, and hoped she would impress.
Smiling brightly, she wasn't exactly feeling the most bubbly but she was decent at acting as though any lingering issues weren't bothering her. Black fingerless gloves covered the soft cast that was keeping her wrist stable, and she resolved to make sure nothing stopped her from making Lucifer proud. Maybe she would even get lucky and attract the attention of someone especially interesting, who would become a regular. Wouldn't that be nice?