Innovations of the world seek MY approval, in kind. [OPEN]

Elenor strode to her office; beautiful, proud, powerful. Today was like any other day for her but perhaps not for those seeking her approval when it comes to their products or...or whathave they. She clutched a file under her arm daintily but secure and held a briefcase in her left hand. Keys held in her free hand, she easily unlocked her office door and propped it open. The halls to either side of her office were empty, barren. Her heels clicked on the tiles and echoed almost muscially. Once inside her office she set down her case and files and flipped open the blinds to let the pleasant early sunshine in.

She sat down, opened up the file of her first appointment of the day, and waited.