Time for one last look at her hair, but no time to do anything about it. She steps through the door to her outer office. Laurena hops up out of her chair, palmtop in hand, and they head into the hallway. They’re both so blatantly Anglo it’s almost scary. If that weren’t enough, Laurena’s a natural blonde, and a brilliant gold-hued shade of blonde at that. How much more non-Asian could a person get?