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“Likewise, Mr. Cresswell. I do look forward to working with your team.” Like…now? The room, the whole place was just…impossible to fathom. The chairs look comfy all right, but the feel was still wrong. The place was still a mess for Max and he is having a hard time getting comfortable. Merlin, even the air was stuffy. Blech. Oooh…and a fellow new employee named Jackson. “Greetings, my fellow new colleague. Victor Beaugard, Magical Architect.” Max gave the young man a warm smile and held out his hand. He also acknowledged the only woman in the room, Athena by giving her a smile and a nod.
A man who announced his name for everyone to hear, appeared shortly and this Jamie fellow got a good stare. Why? Because he’s too happy. Too happy about what? The place? Max diverted his attention to a man…crying? Merlin, they haven’t even started working and he’s close to wetting his pants with his own pee. Pity.
Apparently, Anthony is still waiting for more employees to arrive, and he offered them to get comfortable. Max almost snorted at this. It was a good thing they hired him, because he was more than glad and willing to rectify their mouldy situation. The architect walked over to one of Anthony’s fancy chairs, sat on it, crossed his legs, laced his fingers together and started to visualize the Experimental Treatment Room in a new light. Literally and metaphorically.
__________________  "It didn't go quite as planned." | The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale. |