Price was currently in his office, sitting at his desk. He was sifting through some paperwork, the stress quite evident on his face. After all, today was "Omega Drop Off Day', he had already taken in quite a few of them over the past couple weeks.

Each one needed to be accounted for, sorted, and their needs cared for. The work was tedious and tiring, but it needed to be done. The door to his office was slightly open, the sounds of the bustling club and business operations being just faintly audible through the door.

He was still focused on his work, the scratching of his pen as he signed off on various forms was the only sound that filled the room. But then a knock on the door suddenly interrupted him, causing him to look up from his paperwork.

"Come in," he called out, his voice firm and commanding. The door creaked open, and one of his trusted employees entered the room, holding a folder in her hand. "I've got the file on the new omega you requested," she stated. Sighing, he gestured for the folder.

The employee handed over the file, and Price flipped it open. He scanned the contents quickly, taking in all the information on the new omega. Name, age, background, designation, physical description, everything was noted down in precise detail. "They're currently being held in the 'New Arrivals' room." She stated.

Price nodded, his mind already racing with thoughts. New omegas were a delicate situation, one that he had to handle with care. "Alright, I'll go check them out," he said, standing up from his desk and straightening his suit.

He walked out of the office, making his way down the hallway towards the 'New Arrivals' room. Price entered the room, his eyes falling upon the new omega who was sitting quietly in a chair, fiddling with their hands nervously. The room was simple, but cozy, designed to be welcoming and nonthreatening to the new arrivals. The walls were painted in calming shades of beige and adorned with a few pieces of art.