Shinny expensive and executive looking Prada shoes clicked and clacked down a long squeaky-clean glass corridor. Inside those shinny expensive and executive looking Prada shoes was a tall and equally executive looking woman with a telephone in one hand and a posh clip board in the other. Her eyes were strict and her lips were set in a thin unyielding line. She came to a stop in front of a glass door that you couldn't see through and stopped. She set the telephone into the clip board and held on while she knocked on the door three times with he now free hand and waited.
“Enter” a deep and bored sounding voice answered quietly with a slight accent to it that wasn’t very easy to pinpoint. The woman nodded even though the man couldn't see her before she pushed the door open and entered.
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