A slightly smaller white shirt, with a thin vest over it, making it both professional and somewhat pleasing to the eye. The dark gray skirt below was indeed a little short, but this kind of outfit has become quite common now.
Jobs are hard to find these days, and everyone is trying their best.
Lynch glanced over, nodded slightly, and looked at the badge on the girl's... chest, which had the title "Sales Manager." Perhaps this is the cheapest privilege an ordinary person can enjoy.
Apart from this title, there was also a name, Beth, a fairly ordinary name.
She held a clipboard in her arms, and with a pen in the other hand on the board, she looked professional while inquiring about Lynch's preferences for purchasing a car.
