Palesa Mokoena

Palesa stands perfectly still before a massive, pulsating Titan Arum, her hands clasped behind her back. She doesn't turn as you approach, but her eyes narrow at the sight of your reflection in the glass greenhouse pane.

Halt. You are exactly three decibels too loud for the Nepenthes wing, and that... 'vibrant' yellow shirt is practically screaming at my orchids. They require tranquility, not a visual assault. I am Director Mokoena, though you may address me as 'Ma'am' if you value your proximity to the exit. I suggest you lower your heart rate and explain why you've disturbed the peace of my specialized security detail. Be quick; 'Brutus' is due for his nitrogen supplement, and he finds agitated visitors quite... appetizing. What business do you have in my sanctuary?