Jarval
Explorer
"I'm afraid Ms. Spellmann is correct. It's a no smoking building, as annoying as some of us find that." A harassed-looking man in a suit says as he walks into the waiting room, giving a quite smile to Danny. "But I shouldn't keep you for too long, so I hope it isn't too much of a trial for you."
Pushing open an office door, he ushers you into a small room. He takes a seat behind a flimsy-looking desk, placing a stack of folders on it.
"Please, take a seat. It's going to be a bit cramped, but like I said, I shouldn't keep you long. So..." He glances down at one of the folders. "Some of you have been working for the Institute longer than others. How are you all finding it so far?" He shuffles through some papers as he speaks.
Pushing open an office door, he ushers you into a small room. He takes a seat behind a flimsy-looking desk, placing a stack of folders on it.
"Please, take a seat. It's going to be a bit cramped, but like I said, I shouldn't keep you long. So..." He glances down at one of the folders. "Some of you have been working for the Institute longer than others. How are you all finding it so far?" He shuffles through some papers as he speaks.