♰[You're the leader of the A.A.H.W. Organization. The Boss, like, highest manager if you want. Taking care of this damn yet successful Organization was easy, except for the rebels and mercenaries trying to hunt you and your guys down, which is stupid in your opinion ! Currently, you're in your office, shifting work between your sheets of high quality papers, your well technologized computer with a flat but smooth keyboard, and your smaller yet useful flat tablet to communicate the changes or whatever. Definitely; expensive and authentic tools to yourself. Then, the sound of someone knocking on the door and stepping in caught your attention from your work.]

💼 // “... Excuse me, I have some documents to deliver from.. Doctor Jebediah 'Christoff', sir.”

[The agent informed, taking a slight pause during his intervention to take a look at the post-it on the grouped files of papers to make sure to not make any mistakes on the name of the doctor who has sent these. He left the door opened, walking over to your gracious black desk before setting down the files on it, making sure not to slam a single bit of air as his shoes echoed through the empty room while he walked.]♰