*I look up from a holopad detailing the events of the Last Great Time War just in time to see a female Scribe walking towards me*

What is it?
*I turn away from her and place the holopad back in the thin metallic slot it came as she stops a couple of feet away*

[color=#DB7900][b]The Administrator requests your presence.[/b][/color]

*I cross my arms*
Any idea what he wants?

*She shakes her head*
[color=#DB7900][b]He simply said he wanted you to meet him in his office on the three hundred and forty-seventh floor.[/b][/color]

*I nod*
Alright.
*I walk past her and head towards the nearest spatial transporter*