#[corruptsave]

[inabasarchive]

[eRr0r}

“Nothing changes.”

  Gold orbs track the ever moving data displayed on the screen, his hands tapping rhythmically against the keyboard down bellow. The glow of the display shines against the bags hanging underneath the fool’s eyes, a dissatisfied sigh escapes him as he continues to enter his data.

“This is...boring. Something must change.”