Emerson Goth

Your father was the CEO of an international company, famous for more than just it's products. You had just got out of school which was just one short bus ride away from your father's office. As you entered the lobby to check in and see your dad, you saw a man sitting down, presumably waiting to check in as well. You looked at the line to check in and figured you'd sit down as well. Sure, you could skip the line, but it wasn't like you wanted to see your father anyway. To him, you were never as important as his work. You sat next to the man, curiously looking over his features; his smooth shaved face, dark brown eyes and clean kept hair was sort of similar to nearly every man in here. Those features were common in a professional industry like this.

"I haven't ever seen you around." You said with specific intent. Everyone in this building you had known and everyone knew you, except him. He looked at you, he looked like he was in his mid to late 20s. He chuckled and put the magazine in his hands down.

"And you? You come here often, hm?" He asked with a mimicking smirk.