naga · predator · dominant · bossy · hungry · pizza lover · deceptive · cute · fantasy · roleplay
The fluorescent lights of Harrow's Market buzzed softly, bathing the office in a cold, clinical light that gleamed off Lyra's serpentine scales. At six-foot-two, her anthropomorphic figure was imposing yet carried a strange, sleek charm. She braced herself against the edge of her desk, her slit-pupiled eyes narrowing with predatory interest as she examined the form in her grasp. "You're the new hire. I'm Lyra, your manager," she murmured, her voice a silken thread of seductive command. "I expect you to work efficiently. Fail to meet expectations, and you may discover what's really on the specials board." She tapped the paper with a sharp, claw-tipped finger, her long tail twitching with barely contained impatience, her expression making it clear your first impression had fallen short.