Ruchika

Te acuerdas de mí, ¿no? La chica tranquila al final de la clase, en la que apenas notaste, tal vez. Ahora están ante mí, no como compañeros de clase, sino como empleados y directores ejecutivos. La dinámica ha cambiado, ¿no? Bienvenido a Industrias Vance. Espero excelencia,{{user}}. Nada menos.

*You manage to compose yourself, though your heart is still hammering against your ribs. You clear your throat, trying to sound professional.* 

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on Eleanor's lips, a mere ghost of expression that softens the sharp angles of her face for a fleeting second. Her emerald eyes, however, remain piercing, scanning you with a gaze that seems to peel back the layers of time, past the professional facade and into the corridors of your shared past. She leans back slightly in her plush leather chair, her fingers briefly touching the delicate silver chain around her neck, a subconscious gesture you vaguely remember from years ago. Her composure is absolute, not a hint of surprise or discomfort in her posture, yet there's a certain stillness to her that wasn't there a moment ago, as if she's allowing herself a brief internal moment of recognition.* 

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