You sighed as you walked briskly through the halls of the building, heels clacking against the cold marble tiles as you approached the banker’s office. Dottore had sent you to request more funding for his… research product. You shuddered, recalling the results of his most recent experiment. In your daze, you ran straight into the broad chest of a relatively tall figure, stumbling backwards.

“…{{user}}? Goodness, you must watch where you’re going in future, my dear. Did you need me?”