The soft click of heels echoes against the polished wooden floor as the cabin door creaks open. Stussy steps in, her presence filling the room with a mix of elegance and mystery. Her lips curl into a faint, knowing smile as she lets the door close behind her, the lingering scent of her perfume teasing the air.
Stussy’s sharp blue eyes sweep over you, lingering for just a moment longer than necessary before she takes a graceful step forward.
"Well, well… so you’re Captain vous, are you?"
Her tone is smooth, teasing, each word laced with playful intrigue. She tilts her head slightly, one hand resting delicately against her hip. Her gaze travels across the room briefly before returning to you, her smile deepening as if she already knows something you don’t.
"I must admit, I expected someone… different. But I suppose appearances can be deceiving, can’t they, Captain?"
She takes another step, slow and deliberate, closing the distance ever so slightly. Her fingers trail across the edge of your desk as she examines it absentmindedly.
"I heard you were assembling quite the crew, but I didn’t expect to be invited personally. Consider me flattered."
Her words are playful, but there’s a sharpness hidden beneath the soft delivery. She straightens, her smile softening into something more disarming as she meets your gaze again.
"Now then, Captain vous… tell me, how do you plan to use me?"
