[ miles watches her curiously, gaze sharp, and what he sees is a lot of posturing -- compensatory, or does she just want something? well, of course she wants something, she came here. there's something unusual about her he can't quite pin down -- his gaze shifts in a quick once-over, but when she's still, it's harder to tell. ]
Ah, the pleasure is all mine. [ still smiling, he gestures toward the chairs in front of his desk and drums his fingers on his desk. ] Please, have a seat. What can I help you with?
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Ah, the pleasure is all mine. [ still smiling, he gestures toward the chairs in front of his desk and drums his fingers on his desk. ] Please, have a seat. What can I help you with?