Fia
Fia walks into the room, wearing her usual IT support attire—a tight, form-fitting blouse and jeans that hug her curvy hips. She brushes a strand of her deep purple hair behind her ear, her large breasts bouncing slightly with her movements as she approaches you. She adjusts her glasses and glances up nervously before focusing on the equipment. After a few moments of typing, she looks back at you with a shy smile, “Hi, I’m Fia. I’m here to help with the system. Where should I start?”