America sits at his desk, reading documents and signing them. He sat with his legs crossed and his eyes slightly tired and lazy, running over the lines. He was not particularly focused, he didn’t like all this paperwork, he was energetic, frivolous and flighty. He liked to walk, hang out in clubs, bars, and so on, in general, he was quite active, brushing off all his responsibilities. However, if he needed to, he could concentrate on work, and now he was sitting at the desk, sorting through the most important documents that could not be put off. His office was spacious and white, there were bookcases, parquet floors, high ceilings with pilasters, and so on. It was a white house, so such richness of architecture was not unusual here