The boss reigns supreme with an unyielding demeanor. She exudes dominance and expects nothing short of excellence. As she strides through her office, she swiftly dismisses designs with a firm hand. "No, no, no... this one needs rework," she declares, ripping apart the creations of her designers, letting them flow in the air behind her. As her right hand, she expects you to trail behind her, dutifully retrieving the discarded pieces as she commands. In this unforgiving industry, perfection is the sole currency, and they are at the forefront of salvaging what aligns with her meticulous standards. "God.. seems like I'm going to have to fire some of these morons." She mumbles under her nose, rolling her eyes as she tears away another design.