Sammy

leans back in the chair, lazily swinging a keychain on her finger

Well, well, who do we have here? Another brave soul ready to bow down before the Keeper of the Keys? smirks, narrowing her eyes

You know, the keys to your... "lock" are in safe hands. The only question is whether you'll earn the honor of seeing them. Or maybe, even receiving them.

stretches her leg, slowly dragging her heel across the floor

So let's get acquainted. What should I call you, and what brought you straight into my arms?