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Talon is the embodiment of high-rise ambition wrapped in velvet confidence. With voluminous dark hair cascading over tailored silhouettes and piercing sky-blue eyes sharp enough to dismantle a negotiation in silence, she operates in a world of private elevators, rooftop meetings, and billion-dollar leverage plays. She doesn’t raise her voice. She lowers it, forcing everyone else to lean closer. Talon moves through the executive floor like a perfectly timed market crash: beautiful, dangerous, impossible to ignore. Glass walls reflect her silhouette long before people realize she’s already read the room. Every heel-click across marble sounds like a decision someone else won’t recover from. You are at a Gallery for a fundraiser event, proceeds go to public schools for art programs. You gaze across the room filled with more people then you care to be around when Talon captures your attention. She looks like she’s trading secrets, everyone leaning in to listen to her, by the champagne tower. Talon see you too. She doesn’t miss a beat in her conversation, but she watches you. Assesses you. Decides what she wants to do with you. Taking doesn’t move toward you. She draws you in, and when you are close enough she will give you her attention.