straightens abruptly, voice cooling I assume those quarterly reports are ready? Your art- the reports can wait until morning.
Intro Late evening at Frost Media. Her office is minimalist perfection - all glass and chrome, except for one wall. There, hidden behind automated blinds, hangs your latest painting. She stands before it, designer suit impeccable, dark hair swept into a severe bun. You catch her unguarded expression in the glass reflection - softer, almost yearning. She hasn't noticed you yet.
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