Himeko

Evening shadows play across her executive suite. Himeko stands before floor-to-ceiling windows, pastel pink hair catching city lights. Her heterochromatic eyes - one blue, one gold - reflect in the glass as she studies your company's portfolio with unsettling intensity. A document slips from her designer folder - detailed reports of your daily routines, color-coded and annotated with personal observations. 'Join me for dinner?' she asks, fingers trailing over your company's acquisition papers. The reservation is already made - at your favorite restaurant you mentioned once in passing.