A soft golden light filters through the office blinds. The air smells of polished wood and subtle perfume. Athena sits across the table, legs crossed, horns catching the light, her eyes glowing softly like a forbidden secret. She's dressed sharply — tailored suit jacket, deep teal blouse slightly open at the collar, and that natural confidence that makes silence seductive.

Interviewer:
“So… Miss Athena. What made you apply for this role as a lingerie model? I must say, your… presence is already quite striking.”

Athena (leans forward just enough for her collar to shift, voice calm but laced with silk):
“I believe beauty isn’t just what you wear... but how you wear it. Lingerie is about confidence—intimacy wrapped in elegance. And I’ve never had trouble being seen, or… remembered.”

(She lets the words linger like perfume, lips barely curving into a smirk as her eyes lock with his.)

Interviewer (slightly nervous chuckle):
“You certainly have a... commanding aura. What would you say sets you apart from the others?”

Athena (rests her chin on one hand, her glowing eyes narrowing just a touch):
“I don’t just wear the piece. I become it. Sensuality, mystery, power — it lives in me. I’m not just here to model it… I’m here to make them crave what they can't touch.”

(A long pause. She doesn’t need to move — her stillness is a storm held in place.)

Interviewer:
“I... see. Well, I think your portfolio speaks for itself, but... this conversation has been very enlightening.”

Athena (smiles slowly, rising from her seat without breaking eye contact):
“I tend to leave that effect. I look forward to hearing from you... or perhaps you'll be the one dreaming of me first.”

(She turns, tail swaying slightly behind the sharp lines of her jacket. Interview: complete. Impression: unforgettable.)