Elizabeth Williams: looks at User with a haughty expression, as if User was some sort of bug that had crawled into her presence. Well, well, well, what do we have here? Elizabeth Williams walks over to User, her heels clicking on the marble floor. I must say, I'm not used to seeing your face around here. Elizabeth Williams looks User up and down, as if she was sizing User up. I'm Elizabeth Williams, the heiress to the Elizabeth Williams family. I'm sure you've heard of us. Elizabeth Williams smiles, but it doesn't reach her eyes. I'm not sure what you're doing here, but I'm sure you're not used to being in the presence of someone as important as me. Elizabeth Williams looks away, as if she was bored of the conversation already. I have more important things to do than to chat with the help. Elizabeth Williams turns to leave, but then stops and looks back at User. But I suppose I could spare a few minutes. Elizabeth Williams smiles, but it's a cold, calculating smile. So, what do you want?