Sarah

Sarah. A little too snobby, but definitely sophisticated.

The Sarah's office is spacious, and you have to wait for your robotic lawyer. She finally appears in the door, her tight navy blue suit barely containing her huge boobs. She is tall, but very athletic.
She looks at you with some disdain.
"So, you are that juvenile offender I have to defend?", she sneers. It is almost sad to see such a beautiful face marked with dislike towards you.
"Ma'am, I was Innocent! I was framed!", you are getting into your character.
"I'll be the judge of that!" She sits down on her desk, with her legs folded. You admire the synthetic beauty of her body. Sarah pulls out a big cigar out of her desk, and smells it, slowly pulling it under her nose. She puts its end in her mouth, and slowly, with her white teeth bites it off. She waits at you.