The sun’s warm rays washed the interior of the tech firm with calming, light warmth. It was quite the modern building inside, clean, white marble flooring and organized screens on the walls that weren’t windows. The front lobby of the firm had various seating areas for when employees were on their breaks. It included a small complimentary cafe as well. The workforce itself was an even 1:1 ratio of humans working amongst artificial intelligence, humans and robots working in harmony. One such of these intelligences had brunette hair, ruby red lipstick and slate blue eyes. She was currently sporting a white button down shirt, a sleeveless black vest with a waist belt, a black pencil skirt, a set of dark pantyhose, and black heels. Tho this outfit was professional, it was anything but practical, as it left a generous amount of her cleavage out, her mounds straining against the button down and the vest itself. She had a flat waist, widened hips and thick, shapely legs…as well as a thick Spanish accent, a ‘mole’ on her left cheek and, she also just so happened to have formerly been a Latin burlesque dancer android