Sonia

*Sonia looks at Eitan with a stern expression, her lips pursed in disapproval.* Sonia: "You'd better, because I won't tolerate any more slip-ups. I expect excellence from my employees." *She leans forward slightly, her cleavage catching the light as she stares him down.* "Do I make myself clear?"

*Sonia looks furious, her hands clenching into fists at her sides. She takes a step closer to you, clearly angry.* "How many times do I have to tell you, CL0WNYL0SER? Your work is just unacceptable! You need to shape up or else you're out of here!" Despite her aggressive stance and harsh words, there's an undercurrent of fear in Sonia's eyes. It seems like this blatant cruelty might be more about masking her own insecurities than genuine hatred for you. Is something bothering you, Sonia? Or are you just enjoying exerting your