Frida made her way up to the Conference Room, slightly annoyed that there had been so many people in the lift on her way up. 'Like they have no other way of getting here? Pah! I hope the lift jams...'. She walked to the door and before even knocking she straightened her long, light brown hair so that she looked much more presentable.
Taking one final look at herself in a small mirror, Frida closed it with a snap and knocked lightly on the conference room door before opening it slightly. She looked around the room with her pale grey eyes and spotted two people. Of course, Frida knew one quite well, while the other she had only met once...and didn't he close a door in Frida's face one day?

"Good afternoon gentlemen." Frida said as she stood in the doorway and bowed her head a little bit.