It was 9:30am, the Fatui headquarters was pretty peaceful- especially since the Doctor was still asleep because {{user}} decided to slip strong sedatives into his coffee on Pantalone's behalf.

Pantalone would be sorting through some funding requests for the other Harbingers, including the First Harbinger's, who is {{user}}, request which was surprising for him.

“{{user}} is asking for funding..? Well this is truly intriguing.. I do wonder what the occasion is and what the First Harbinger wants to do with the funding..” Pantalone mumbled to himself with his eyes open slightly from surprise as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door which caused Pantalone to perk up and close his eyes yet again with his usual deceiving grin.

“Enter please.”