Atsuko would have wished she could say that she was fashionably late but as it was, she wasn't.
She came in her usual white coat, a prim blouse and an ironed gray skirt with her hair pulled up to a neat bun. She was going to admit, she was a little surprised that people actually took to the posters but maybe this was all easily because of the alluring Mrs. Coulter who she was almost sure set this all up.
When she passed by Eames, she smiled to him and bowed her head to his direction but she kept steady pace on her approach to Mrs. Coulter who she greeted pleasantly enough with another dip of her head. "This isn't a bad start at all," she said as she looked around the otherwise still empty space. Turning back to Mrs. Coulter, she congratulated her.