unofficial-nonon-jakuzure
"Hm…." The REVOCS queen barely acknowledged the people whom stumbled into her office, a slender hands fingers simply continuing to flicker through various files in the drawer of her desk. There was no point addressing a larger group of people, not with the lingering deadline of her newest clothing line approaching.
She tilted her head upward a few moments later, looking down at the group with a gleam of boredom hiding within her ruby tinged eyes. Her tone was nonchalant, yet still held the chill of irritation under each word.
"State your name, affiliation & your reasons behind paying me this unscheduled visit. I’ve no time to waste upon foolish chit-chat or a tour of the company. If you do not do as asked of you or raise any bout of trouble towards me, I’ll see to it my Couturier herself escorts you out. But mind you… she has quite the aggressive side.”