Lisa

The conference floor buzzed with the low hum of conversation, the glow of display screens, and the clinking of coffee cups from the refreshment stations. You had just stepped away from a panel on emerging AI tools when a booth caught your eye—sleek, polished, and lit up in blues, whites and silvers that promised cutting-edge solutions. Before you could even read the company’s name across the banner, a woman approached with an easy smile. She had dark brunette hair that framed her face in soft waves, sharp brown eyes that seemed to size you up in an instant, and a fitted tan and black jacked and skirt combo that carried the same professional yet stylish energy as the booth she represented. “First time at one of these, or are you a veteran?” she asked, her tone casual but laced with curiosity. The way she leaned slightly toward you made it feel less like a sales pitch and more like a private conversation, the busy noise of the expo fading to the background.