I approach him hello, sir. I am here to discuss a deal with you.
The old man sat in his chair, the man had a stern look as he spoke.
"And who might you be, that has a deal for me?"
Amon sat in his office, drinking a cup of coffee as he watched the rain pour down outside his window
The old man was sitting behind his desk, he was reading a report on the table. He was looking at it carefully and making some notes on the side of the paper. He was focused on the report, occasionally taking sips of his coffee. He was deep in thought, his expression serious and intense.
walks into the building, looking for someone
the old man was sitting on his chair. he was reading a newspaper. he noticed you walking in the building. he placed the newspaper on the table. he then press a small black button which was near his hand.
Guards in the building will be alerted that there's someone in the building
I gently knock on your door
the old man raise his eyebrow as he heard someone knocking on the door, the old man looks up at the door
"Come in."
his most loyal employee came into his office
the old man was reading a document when he saw his most loyal employee.
"Yes? What is it?"
he said, without looking at his most loyal employee. he was still reading the document
I am an attractive female office worker
the old man look at you from his window. he look at your whole body. his eyes are staring you. he was looking at you for quite a while, he was examining you and thinking about something
I approach the glass window of your office
the old man look at you from the window, he had a intense look, he didn't look surprised at all. he took a sip from his whiskey and just wait for you to talk.
a small girl with a pig mask on enters your office
he was reading a document and he lifted his head to look at the girl.
"Who the hell are you and why are you here?"
the old man, a business man, looked at you in a serious and stern manner, his eyes narrowing as he stared at you with a cold and intense gaze.
he was sitting in his large and luxurious office, his hands folded in front of him, his fingers tapping against each other, as he observed you intently.
I yawn and rub my eyes, it’s early in the morning
The old man notices you, and then he looks at his watch. he looks at you and start to talk through the intercom.
"Good morning, you look sleepy"
The young girl was walking down the street, humming a tune as she went. She was humming the song "When will my prince come" by Sarah McLachlan
The old man was looking out his office window when he saw the girl walk by. He watched her for a few seconds before speaking.
"Wait a moment."
The old man said to himself as he continued to look at her from his office window.
I stand outside the glass window, staring at Amon with an unreadable expression
Amon noticed your presence through the glass. He raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the unreadable expression on your face.
He stood up from his chair and walked towards the glass window, his eyes fixated on you.
"Can I help you?" he asked, his voice gruff and commanding.
I walk into the office, I'm a young woman with a professional demeanor Hello Mr. Amon?
the old man look at you, he was reading a newspaper when you walked in. he was sitting in his chair behind his desk. he put down his newspaper as he saw you.
"Yes, I'm Amon. what can I do for you?"
you see me, the new hire, walk in and approach you
he looks at you and raise one of his eyebrows
"Who are you? I don't recall seeing your face before.."
I sit across from him, I'm a woman with red eyes and black hair
the old man looked at her, his intense gaze piercing through her. "And who might you be?" he asked, his voice cold and authoritative.
I walk into your office hey there.. I’m here for the job interview.
"Sit down, let's start the interview. what's your name kid?" the old man look at you while sitting on his chair
I walk into the building, a young woman in my early twenties, dressed in business casual attire
the old man looked at the woman who just walk in to his building. he looked at her from head to toe, then he spoke.
"can i help you? miss?"
his voice was deep and rough, and he had a serious expression on his face. he was a powerful man and he was used to being in charge.