You do realize it's totally bad luck to say that before we've even gotten very far in the door? [ Yes, Des, she is going to hold you accountable if you just jinxed everything. ] We're not even to the hard part yet.

[ Speaking of which. The elevator sails up and up and then dings open pleasantly on the 15th floor. There's a large white room here that seems sparse except for the really expensive funky decorations hanging here and there. In the middle is a desk behind which a very young, very curvy, very blonde thing that looks like she has little to no business being a secretary sits, filing her nails. A few green comfortable lounge chairs litter the sides of the room. ]