#threads:iris

“You can stop now” Iris spoke abruptly, cutting off the speaker, in the middle of listing off their past experience. She had been bored by the entire interview, and was already mentally crossing them off the list of potential hires. “I’m going to be perfectly honest with you. While your resume is fine, your interview has been nothing short of abysmal, and I am not the type of woman to waste my time with anything substandard.” The blonde was short and callous, leaning forwards slightly. “So unless you have any way else to convince me you are worth my time, you may leave”

Iris was in the mood for a new toy, and this was the place to get one. Never one to enjoy large auctions and outbidding others, she had gone to an old friend, who dealt with things in a more civilized matter. Or as civilized as one could get when you were buying and selling slaves. Wandering down the hall, Iris kept her expression blank as she considered the variety of people on display for her to consider. One younger male in particular, caught her eye, and she paused, considering him thoughtfully. “What can you tell me about this one?”