[Atem's hair is odd, but nothing too surprising to Nick, given the kid has shown himself on the network a time or two. Nick himself tends to stick to voice and text only, so Atem might not realize exactly who he's looking for when he walks through the door... or what he's looking for, rather. In good news, there aren't many others at that hour in the building: it's mostly just Nick for now, trying to get things in order so the organization can be running at full speed as soon as possible. Moving things from the rubble of the old building, deciding what to keep and what to trash while the new one is under construction -- it all takes time and manpower, and they've been lacking on the latter for some time now.
But he's helping head this operation now, and he's going to make sure things run as smooth as they can. Not an easy task in Hadriel, but someone has to do it. If nothing else, the job keeps him occupied, moving. Better than than to rust away worrying about how much of a leader a synth like him could even be.
He glances over his shoulder as he hears the door open, and steps out of the room in the back that he's turned into his late-night office, his eyes aglow in the dim light.]
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Date: 2018-01-15 02:59 am (UTC)But he's helping head this operation now, and he's going to make sure things run as smooth as they can. Not an easy task in Hadriel, but someone has to do it. If nothing else, the job keeps him occupied, moving. Better than than to rust away worrying about how much of a leader a synth like him could even be.
He glances over his shoulder as he hears the door open, and steps out of the room in the back that he's turned into his late-night office, his eyes aglow in the dim light.]
You wanted to talk?