[right]AD-4.M
[color=gray]PDC HQ[/color][/right]
[color=silver][color=white]"You can have a seat there."[/color]

Adam moved to in front of a simple chair and sat down, placing both hands and arms on the table in front of him and trying hard to ignore the sting of teeth that was his skin against cold metal. Even harder to ignore were the stark white walls surrounding. The room, the air and even the man addressing him now all felt very... sterile. It made him uncomfortable.

[color=white]"How are you feeling today, A D dash four dot M?"[/color]

[color=bca346]"Uncomfortable."[/color]

The man himself seemed rather plain or at the very least like every other hand on this level. Dipped completely in a white garb that also covered his face, save for the two holes in the hood where his eyes would be, there were no features Adam could describe. The man moved with deliberate although at times slow direction. He never stared at Adam but instead at the data streams crawling across a number of transparent panels. His hands remained where they were since he'd arrived, his fingers pushing and pulling on knobs and buttons and hitting the keys on a keyboard in front of him.

[color=white]"Uncomfortable?"[/color] He asked, pausing momentarily as he looked for and pressed a particular button. On the wall behind him, a panel slowly opened up and what looked like the lens of a camera slide away from the wall and about a foot into the room. [color=white]"Care to explain?"[/color] The lens produced a pinpoint green light that was centered on Adam's forehead and as it waited for him to respond, it made a series of barely audible 'clicks'.

[color=bca346]"Well.. for one... I'm naked."[/color]

[color=white]"Right. Sorry but, it was suggested, actually. As you're well aware, the neuro-link is more than enough to establish and maintain a connection for any reason but for the sake of personalization, 'full transparency is best'."[/color] He tapped a second key eliciting another series of clicks from the camera. The data on the panel seemed to change.

[color=bca346]"Can't get anymore transparent than naked when you're clean. [i]Her[/i] on the other hand, she's practically invisible and after years waiting specifically for this, I still haven't learned much of anything about who I've been paired with. When do I get the honor of a meet?"[/color]

The man turned to one of the monitors and noted the time. [color=white]"It's still early. She should be with the Chief as we speak..."[/color]
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