There's been a -slight- change to
Silk's character.
She's doesn't have as much Bad Luck as originally feared.
The Matrix' immense social network however does sometimes make it a bit difficult to focus. Chatboxes, forums, trideos and pictures are arranged all over her AR nearly every waking hour... if she seems a bit distracted at some times, feel free to snap her out of it.
This overuse might have also been the cause of some minor malfunction in her Cybereye's software. She'll get around to having it fixed, eventually.
Oh, she's also, a little bit, uhm... slightly, barely noticeably really, Vindictive.
(@Rockopolis, I also changed her knowledge from Black Markets 2 to Social Media 2, to better reflect this, if that's a problem, I'll undo it.)
Suppose I'll say a bit more about her:
It's hard to describe Silk's appearance, in no small part because words describing her beauty and charisma are simply hard to find in any language, but also because the description, other than "OOOoooo", is ever-changing.
One moment she's a Caucasian seductress, teasing blue eyes, cherry scented pink lipstick on her full lips, with a flick of her head sending her blonde wavy hair flying over her slim shoulders, landing on the bright red coat a girl looking like her probably got from either shoplifting or her pimp (who must be loaded).
You just know that if she asks you to close your eyes for 10 seconds, you'd happily, even longingly do so.
But then opening your eyes, she'll look like a not-to-be-messed-with Asian corporate shark, black hair that would make a ruler doubt it's straight, lips pressed together with enough force to create small diamonds, deep brown eyes accentuated with a black line so sharp it makes you wonder if eye-liners get an armor-piercing rating; eyes, behind thin glasses in a designer frame, that look like they can read your every sleazy thought (yes, she knows) and promise without a sound, but very loud threat, that one such thought about her will make the saying "the brains are the most erotic body part" be absolutely correct in your case.
Then she'd flash you a smile, the kind of smile so full of innocent joy and heartfelt kindness that it could previously only found in 4- to 10-year-old children...
By the time your mind'd have sorted out the confusion of all the mixed signals, she'd be walking away with the kind of walk that must take years to perfect but still looks so natural and always draws eyes somewhere halfway between her neck and ankles.
How could you just associate -anything- about her with a child? You know, she really makes that 'secretary look' work.
More to the point of business, she likes business clean and effective. Even though she's new to the job, she's already decided to be the best and figured out how to achieve that. Reputation is what makes you money, keeps you alive and out of trouble. It's the closest thing to sacred there is, cause damage to that reputation at your own risk*.
* Payback may or may not include: willpower-crushing toxins, irresistible commands, a pink tutu, a clowns nose, 2 troll gigolo's and/or a matrix-connected trideocams.