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Abnormal-Child	Jun 23 2008, 06:07 PM
Administrator Posts: 538 Group: Admin Member #1 Joined: April 13, 2008	Logan took in a shuddering breath and pushed the office door open, revelling a huge white room. The room itself was large in scale, the furniture huge and might. The interior was clean and smooth and well lit by the number of huge windows lining the west wall. The view stared out toward the palace, displaying the magnificent of the grand building in full effect. For a moment Logan simply stood and stared at the room, took back by the view for moment but remembered himself and stepped forth into the room slowly, making his step soft, yet they still seems to boom in the expanse of the room. “Ah you’ve arrived and you’ve brought company”, Banza powerful voice suddenly filled the room as he stepped out from behind one of his large book cases. His eyes fixed on the pair as he stared at them with his hard green eyes, a firm smug look licked at his lips. Unlike the rest of his order, he stood in a long white jacket, his hands rapped in a pair of white gloves, his silver hair long and drawn back from his face. His appearance was spotless, clear, sterilized. Ironic, man of his line of work appearing to clear. “Come on if you please”, he said to the pair as he wondered toward his desk, feet clapping on the polished floor as his moved. With a flawless moment he flicked up the back of his long jacket as he dropped into his large leather chair behind his desk and let himself become comfortable. Before him, his table was arranged in a almost obsessive order. Everything had a place, every paper piled perfectly, very quill in line. Logan took idle for a moment, he glanced over his shoulder toward Indigo, meeting her eyes and taking in a heavy gulp and strode off toward ?Banza’s desk and let himself be seated. Banza had set his room out well, his seat and desk was rose slightly above that of the chair Logan was sat in, forcing Logan to gaze upwards towards Banza old face, obedience and respect was compulsory here.


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