A navy blue suit, white shirt and dark blue tie. The Bluetooth-styled ear-piece connected to the radio cleverly hidden under his coat on his belt flashes it usual connected blue. Non-Descript patent leather shoes click softly against the tile of the floors. Snow white hair tied back into a tight ponytail, and a pair of Gargoyle Guardians over his eyes. Just another nameless exec on his business making his way through the halls. Under the glasses, eyes are peeled. Behind the com ears are open. Each and every day he dutifully makes his rounds, making small talk with a few as he moves along. Those that care to assume figure he?s just another face in the rat race. He keeps the real reason he walks these halls as he does to himself. He doesn?t wear a name tag. He doesn?t introduce himself with anything more than his name. No alphabet soup afterwards. Those that need to know, do. Those that don?t won?t. Appearing quiet but friendly he keeps himself up on the goings on through the daily course of the day. Both official and otherwise. Always a smile, a little twisted though It may be, and a friendly hello to any he comes across. His small office off to the side of a hallway has no markings on the glass. It looks normal from the inside except for the three monitor system sitting atop the desk. The usual family photos on the wall, though he appears in none. One could assume he was the eye behind the camera. The only indications of his position are the guards occasional nods to him and a small bulge under the coat between his right arm and side, possibly a weapon of some sort, or a large phone in an interior pocket that Bluetooth is connected to.
Never seen before noon, and never seen entering or exiting the building, the hours he keeps are his own. It could even be plausibly rumored that he is sleeping in the building. Though who?s to know the truth other than he? The outward appearance of the office was unremarkable save one fact. On the door there was no visible lock and key system. No hidden switches along the walls. No holes, slots, or buttons, no sort of visible theft deterrent, yet one turn on the knob would validate that it is in fact locked. Any more aggressive trials would yield any would-be snooper a warning jolt of around 70 volts as the security armed. A further attempt would get the doors attacker the full 150,000 plus volts that run through the buildings main circuits.
Never seen before noon, and never seen entering or exiting the building, the hours he keeps are his own. It could even be plausibly rumored that he is sleeping in the building. Though who?s to know the truth other than he? The outward appearance of the office was unremarkable save one fact. On the door there was no visible lock and key system. No hidden switches along the walls. No holes, slots, or buttons, no sort of visible theft deterrent, yet one turn on the knob would validate that it is in fact locked. Any more aggressive trials would yield any would-be snooper a warning jolt of around 70 volts as the security armed. A further attempt would get the doors attacker the full 150,000 plus volts that run through the buildings main circuits.