Atka Research Station: Research Deck Sigma

[Eduard]

At the time of the overtly prestigious arrival of the ever imposing personality known to many as Director Clarke, who also often found himself contrived inside the plains of metaphorical and metaphysical phantasmagories as the ever benevolent quintessence, the very heart of this finespun and apparently esoteric organization, efficiently veiling itself under the obscurity of corporatist honesty and diligence only to be bestowed with the opportunities and amoralities of prosperity, ambition and interest laid forth and protected by the freedom of inconspicuousness, Mister Anouet, a less omnipotent element for the interests of the organization but nonetheless paramount as he could be easily mistaken with the incarnation of the Research Department's mind and ambitions, found himself exerting his existence inside the warm and hospitable confines of his own desk room found in Research Deck Sigma.

His desk room, bureau, office or whatever connotation one would dare spew forth, was at the same time, dabbling between the barriers of extravagance and modesty. To describe it in a more precise method, it was efficient!
Its beauty was found in the simplicity of its comfort, it wasn't adorned with useless decorations, however it was ornamented with whatever objects and amenities Anouet would find interesting or competent enough to fill the cadaverous holes of a goal he devised. And whatever amenity was found in the confines of his desk, was beautiful through whatever point of view one would create.


His activity reeked of a complete absence of any irrelevant and entirely purposeless physical exhaustion as Anouet, the 40th year old geneticist with an outstanding temptation of permanently displaying the desire to perform the role of a psycho-analyst in an attempt at tackling and disfiguring other people's minds in an permanently insatiable lust for social entertainment which would only be fed by exuding forth pestering attempts at analyzing the very entrails of other people's cognitive inhibitions as well as purposely predicting whatever behaviour he may expect them to make, would be found sitting on his chair inside his own office, paying the necessary respects to the pause of whatever activity he may have pursued until now by honouring it, and restraining from any kind of labour, focusing entirely on relaxation and excogitation.

Anouet would deem that an execrable display of socialization affinities, but even he was fully aware inside his own mind that he possessed little to no social skills, and he didn't even given any sort of consideration, or care for that matter as he was compensating with an magnanimously exasperating and satirical behaviour as well as a valorous talent for the branches he is specialized in. Inside the murkiest of his thoughts, he inhabited the certainty that he would never be fired for the indignation he so frequently oozes.

The black leather and extremely comforting arm chair, a central focal point inside his room, mathematically illustrating the greatness and importance of any would be occupant of it through its centered and precise position, found itself pressured by the geneticists body, who made sure not to deliver the slightest amount of mercy to the chair that so benevolently and loyally supports his weight only to confer him comfort. Anouet was subjecting it through intensive torturing heard by the chair's leather emanating the distinctive resonant sounds as he leaned backwards on it in an attempt to place his legs on his desks and rest his right hand under his chin emanating meditation.

Ignorants would easily discard Anouet as a slacker, but what he lacks in physical labour compensates with the chaos inside the metaphysical plains of his cognitive mind as not one moment of his finite, and to his opinion, short existence isn't spent devising or excogitating new and innovative ideas.

Trapping and strangulating all this eloquently thrown ideas into the finest grips of consideration, it would be a certainty to say that a said chief of security would divulge Anouet's presence still found between the walls of his office at Deck Sigma

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King Eduard is the greatest