Cassandra Paige
Cruella DeVille
The new system [member="Itash Mecetti"]'s company had installed was, she had to admit, very handy. At the touch of a button she could pull up the security feed from the waiting room, see exactly who (or what) was her next appointment. No more surprise giant whipids or raptors. Oh, she had handled all of that just fine, but this was significantly better and let her decide in advance how to approach something rather than on the fly. Just having a few minutes before someone walked into her office was useful.
Today?
A Rodian.
Cass sighed.
But business was business.
"Send him in," she said through the comm, letting go of the button as she stood up. She settled a pleasant, friendly smile on her face, but did not come out from around her desk.
When the door opened, she allowed her smile to widen slightly as she gestured a welcome.
"Welcome to GenPals. My name is Cassandra Paige. Please, take a seat and we can discuss business, yes?"
[member="Jorco Czeku"]
Today?
A Rodian.
Cass sighed.
But business was business.
"Send him in," she said through the comm, letting go of the button as she stood up. She settled a pleasant, friendly smile on her face, but did not come out from around her desk.
When the door opened, she allowed her smile to widen slightly as she gestured a welcome.
"Welcome to GenPals. My name is Cassandra Paige. Please, take a seat and we can discuss business, yes?"
[member="Jorco Czeku"]