"My name? My name is Jacques Vanshin. Pleasure to meet you. Heh... Oh and, don't worry about this place. It's just.. It's an old bunker that the original zoners used to protect themselves from.. nature.. And of course the nomads."
Jacques smokes one more time, then throws the cig on the ground and steps on it. He takes off his shades, and places them gently on the desk.
