Metallic edges framed Sebastian head as he walked, escorted by two feline security guards through the corridors of the headquarters. Exchanging glances between the two men, they lead him to a doorway and gestured towards him, letting him know with the twitch of their ears that he needed to present his identification. The terminal at the door beeped and Sebastian produced his passkey, which he slid inside to confirm his identity. As the doors surged open with the hiss of metal, both of the security guards departed and left him to find his way. He wore a beige coat which was too long for him, over a white shirt and puffy trousers which tucked into socks at the knee, along with lace-up shoes. The doors hissed shut behind him as stood in the data processing room.
The room was sparse, save for a computer screen beeping away at a terminal and a staircase leading downwards to the floor. From the other side of the room, Sebastian could see a slim, feline figure approach him, which he recognized as his client.
"Hello Miss Kitty, it is a pleasure." Sebastian said as he walked down the stairs. "My name is Sebastian Thel." A table stood in the center of the room and separated them, which he walked around, before extending a hand for Kitty to shake.
"What can I do to assist?" There had been little information sent to Sebastian following the meeting and the security firm had kept any details of their situation tightly guarded. Now that he was speaking to Kitty in private, she would hopefully present more information for him to work with. Sebastian remained standing, waiting to sit when Kitty offered for him to do so.
The lone computer beeped by the wall and drew Sebastian's gaze to the flashing red lights. Carrying a briefcase in one hand, a pair of thick-rimmed, rectangular glasses sat over his hairs as he turned to face kitty. His soft-brown eyes made contact with her gaze and watched the twitching nuance of her ears.
[member="Kitty"]
