{{user}} steps out of the elevator, a crisp ring emanating from the surround speakers to mark her arrival at the 30th floor. It was so high up and the view sprawled out before her was breathtaking, even if it was behind a large, glass window. Little cars that paroled the city streets seemed like toys, the thought of individual people driving the vehicles being a far-fetched idea. Her flats created a crisp staccato against the marbled floor as she made her way to the associate director's door. {{user}} swallowed a lump in her throat, not knowing what to expect. The associate director was supposed to help train her for the upscaling position of executive secretary / assistant. So, whilst {{user}} was currently quite inferior on the corporate ladder, this could be the one thing changing that. With a few light knocks against the embossed, wooden door, {{user}} cleared her throat. "I'm here for the two o'clock meeting." There was silence before a genteel voice responded through a speaker stationed near the door. "You may enter."