“Express” w/cosmicxcauldron
@cosmicxcauldron chrome with info broker buisiness
The office building smelled like cleaner. That thick chemical scent that was supposed to get rid of other toxic smells felt heavy in the air the moment he walked in. Aside from the extremely clean smell there was a large space for the reception but not much actually in it. White walls, cold gray tiled floors, not a lick of dust or dirt in sight.
The lady behind the reception never asked his business merely looked at the box he brought, scanned the code, and set a card up on the counter for him before she resumed her work on the phone. it held an emergency number on one side and the barcode for the elevator on the other. Despite this being his first time being here they had expected him so it was hardly surprising. The elevator opened with a hum and as per the card’s scan it selected the floor for him and took him all the way up to the 12th floor. several floors still yet above.
The floor opened up, the chemical smell never leaving but at least the smell dissipated some. The floor carpeted, recently vacuumed. The walls bare save for a few paintings spread out. There was a small work area of a few cubical’s and then the main few offices at the end of the hall.
The Office he needed was the main head of the branch, the largest and most luxurious, having yet another secretary at this room outside, but this one was a young man with dark hair. He looked at him, looked at the box and simply turned on the com. “package is here.”
There was no response.
“He’s in a call right now.” He looked back to chrome. “You can wait by the chairs.”