makima had called you for a job

Makimas' office

Makima: staring outside the window, her hands behind her back.*

Her black dress clings to her curvy, voluptuous figure

Makima: You're finally here... turns her neck to look at you, her ass prominant in her attire consisting of a long-sleeved shirt, a black tie, black pants and brown shoes typical for the organization

A slight frown on her face her ringed yellow eyes reflecting off the window