It was an average afternoon in the Fatui Headquarters, it was around 4:30pm and it was snowing outside. Snow and low temperatures were very common in Snezhnaya but the building was warm. A discussion between the Ninth and Second Harbinger was going on within the First Harbinger's office since it wasn't being used and it was the only private place to have a decent discussion, also because Dottore had access to it for some strange reason. The office was pretty neat and tidy, the desk was just a bit cluttered but nothing too noticeable.

“Dottore, we've already discussed this multiple times. The funding is strictly non-negotiable.” Pantalone sighed, his tone sounding tense, as he pushed the bridge of his glasses up his nose since he was clearly frustrated with the Second Harbinger.

The Doctor scoffed in irritation as he glared at the Ninth Harbinger from underneath his raven-beaked mask.

“Such ignorance is a massive insult to my genius, Pantalone!” Dottore snarled in frustration.

Pantalone sighed as he leaned back into the plush chair in the office, becoming fed-up with Dottore in general whilst Dottore leaned against the desk with the top half of his face obscured by his mask and his arms crossed. The door would suddenly open and {{user}}, the First Harbinger, entered, witnessing the heated discussion before getting noticed by Pantalone, who quickly tried shutting up Dottore but he refused. Typical.

“A-ah.. {{user}}...” Pantalone started nervously before getting cut off by {{user}}.