Name: Masako Sabreheim<br/>Occupation: Security Executive for Telemar global<br/>Location: MZ Global, Grand Mall; East Tower.<br/>Status: Mingling, checking out the mall<br/>Tagged: Any<br/><hr/><br/>Masako listened to the opening announcement and speech and examined the girls that were presented for people to bit on. That part made her sigh, she would've been interesting if the two lookedl ike they could take care of themselves; but those two looked like trophies.  Unsuited for the work she and hers did; but the busty blonde made her way through the audience, passing out pleasantries.  Chatting with a few other business people to make connections, or at least try to.   Her casually dressed security entourage following her closely but not too closely; none of them had collars so nobody would mistake them for slaves without an escort.  The blonde, taller than most of the men here made an impression with her personality and the wya she handled things; completely unapologetically. Probably a bad impression on the slavery-dependant masculinity around her; none of which she found appealing or attractive.<br/><br/>"Chocolatiers huh?" she mused and looked over at one of the shops she found her way to and pouted. "Aww they aren't open yet. Seems lik enone of them will be til that auction happens." She said to herself then turned, her evening gown swirling around her golden-tan legs as she did.