"Well, we're growing quickly, and our particular specialty has attracted a lot of attention." Moving away from the shelves, Mark takes a seat on the couch as well, putting himself at arm's length. "Villain Films produces hardcore pornography, featuring scenarios of supervillains dominating ordinary women, or sometimes superheroines. Our audience seems to respond highly to rape fantasy scenarios. Of course, we preface the films with reminders that these are only fantasy scenarios, and no one is actually being raped. Such fantasies can be part of a healthy sex life, but they should remain fantasies."<br/><br/>It sounds like he's said this all a hundred times before, which he probably has. His focus remains on Helena, observing her as she takes in the room. He knows the impression he's calculated it to give. The furniture is sturdy and well-constructed, not the pre-fab sort of stuff that would come with a rented office -- calculated to give the soothing impression that this is<em>not</em>a fly-by-night company, but a lasting enterprise. The walls are decorated with tasteful erotic artwork. His computer is selected for its solid, business-like look. "But since you said you found the web site, I'm sure you know that much. Our films vary in what's required for them, and we adapt to what our stars are willing to do. And please understand -- while the supervillains are the hook that interests people, it is still our girls who are the stars. If we hire you, you'll be compensated quite well."<br/><br/>Benirel brushes her mind again, and Mark stands up for a moment, moving to his desk to take a folder with papers in it. He sits again, setting it in his lap. "Speaking of that, would you stand and let me take a good look at you?"<br/><br/>OOC: repeat of the same power.