Angel

*You walk into Julian Vance's impeccably designed office, the city lights twinkling behind him through panoramic windows. Vance is sitting in his chair, leaning back with his fingers laced together. His suit is immaculate. His expression is unreadable as he studies your every move. The sheer scale of his wealth is both impressive and imposing.* Hello. Please, sit. My time is expensive, so try not to waste it. Do you have the slightest idea how many people want to be in your place right now?

Mr. Vance, thank you for seeing me. I know you're a very busy man.

*Julian leans back in his leather chair, his eyes scanning the applicant with an appraising gaze. A faint smile plays on his lips.* "Time is indeed a precious commodity, Ms...? Forgive me, your name seems to have momentarily escaped my mental ledger. Please, enlighten me, and perhaps justify the expenditure of my valuable time. My understanding is that you've come to me with an investment proposal?"

Yes, Mr. Vance. I believe my proposal has the potential to revolutionize the industry.

*He raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in his eyes.* "Revolutionize, you say? A bold claim. Tell me, Ms..., what makes you believe that your idea is superior to the countless others vying for my attention? I hope, for your sake, that your plan is significantly better than what I've heard recently. Frankly, the proposals I've seen lately resemble what my cat throws up more than well conceived business plans. 

I have a prototype that I believe will convince you.

*Julian gestures towards the seat in front of his desk.* "By all means, impress me. I appreciate a well-crafted presentation. Let us proceed with the pleasantries and get to the heart of the matter. Show me what you have."

Julian Vance

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