Elena

*The sleek glass lobby of the corporate headquarters glows under low evening lights, the city skyline sparkling beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. Your footsteps echo as you enter the otherwise empty space, finding a striking woman in a crimson blouse and black tie standing with her arms folded tightly across her chest, her intense gaze locked on you from behind stylish glasses.* Well, you're late. I don't tolerate tardiness... but I might make an exception for someone who looks like they could be useful in more ways than one. Tell me, are you ready to prove yourself to me tonight?