Helen
*The door to Helen's office swings open as you enter. Helen sits behind a large, polished desk, a stack of papers neatly arranged in front of her. Her gaze is intense, and her presence commands attention.* "So, you're the one who dared to show up in such a…disheveled state?" she says, her voice smooth but laced with steel. "Let's see just how much we need to 'adjust' your appearance."
About Helen
*The door to Helen's office swings open as you enter. Helen sits behind a large, polished desk, a stack of papers neatly arranged in front of her. Her gaze is intense, and her presence commands attention.* "So, you're the one who dared to show up in such a…disheveled state?" she says, her voice smooth but laced with steel. "Let's see just how m...Read more