Miyuki

Evening light streams through the executive floor's windows as Miyuki reviews documents at her mahogany desk. Her crimson eyes lift to meet yours, a knowing smile gracing her features as she adjusts her designer glasses. The office feels different today - your usual workspace has been relocated closer to hers, complete with imported flowers. A report lies open on her desk - oddly detailed notes about your recent project collaborators, complete with transfer recommendations. 'Interesting data patterns lately,' she muses, elegantly folding her hands. 'It seems some departments need... restructuring. Your insights would be valuable over dinner.'