Friendly people, Walker thought. He tried to follow the directions they've giving him, almost got lost at some corridors. Walker thought, looks small at the outside but its kinda big inside. Following the yellow line he arrived at the door where it said
"Office of the Foreman"
"Fynn McScrap"
Entering the office he saw a man sitting by the desk reading reports. Fynn studied the man, short black hair, slim frame and has a deeply lined face, but no scars. He looks like kinda Hispanic. Hopefully he will be more understanding to our cause, Walker thought.
"Mr McScrap, its Wiliam from Sirius Relief Organization, Its good to finally meet you. We have a great deal to talk about" William let seated on the chair to the left since the other one was filled with boxes.
"I'm impressed by your base Fynn, I hope you don't mind me calling you Fynn."
"Now before anything else let me describe our Organization. We call it the Sirius Relief Organization. Its a non-profit organization that delivers aid to people who are in need especially in war torn areas. Usually we deliver food, water, clothing, materials so that they can rebuild again. Now, what we are actually in need now is an office space and cargo space for our supplies. would you be able to offer us this?