*Inside, a man in a sharp suit and slicked back brown hair sat behind a mahogany desk, reading spreadsheets and letters on who knows what. He looks up with bright crimson eyes, a warm smile forming on his face as she enters the room. The room isn't too big, probably three hundred square feet, file cabinets lining the back room. He stands, welcoming her* Ama, come in, please! Make yourself comfy!